My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Ernest knitted his brows, his eyes couldn't hide the pity he felt.

His voice was lowered and it was as soft as it never had been before, "Florence, it's me, everything will be okay."

He wanted to get closer to her, but Florence tried to back away from him.

Florence bit her lips, and said, "Thank you."

She knew that it was Ernest, and she was thankful for him to appear to rescue her, but she didn't know how to face him.

He knew that she raped in the hotel last time, and this time, he saw the security guard sit on her with his own eyes.

She must be a very dissolute woman in his point of view...

A darkness flashed through Ernest's eyes as he clenched his fists silently.

After a while, he said with his deep voice, "Let's go, I will drop you off at home."

He didn't try to get closer to her again.

Only when they left the room, Florence recovered a little bit from the depressing feeling she had.

She wanted to get away from this hut, the further the better, so she started to walk faster.

Ernest was behind her, not too close, but close enough, his eyes were fixed on her back, and his expression complicated.

The way she looked really made him pity her, he wanted to hug her, comfort her, but she pushed him away from herself.

Florence felt very messy inside, she walked so fast that she accidentally stumbled and twisted her ankle.

"Ahh!"

She groaned and fell on the sand.

Ernest quickly caught up with her, "What happened?"

"It's nothing, just my ankle."

Florence said and tried to stand up again, but the pain shot through her foot.

Ernest saw Florence's face turn pale, and his own expression darkened, he reached out to grab her ankle.

"It's injured, you shouldn't walk anymore."

very annoyed, she felt she was really unfortunate, how could she even get injured

there

teeth and tried to get up again, while Ernest pulled her and took

felt the broad strong shoulders of this man,

you doing?" She struggled a little, "Please let me down, I

on his back, and went towards

and delude, "Florence, you are my fiancee now, it's

was within the

But...

only pretendign

pretending to be engaged when they met, and they really were, there wouldn't

"If we are doing this, we need to do the full program, no matter if people are

speechless, he did his job

that he only did this to seem a good fiance, since

hung on his back as her face

they were in front of the door, he said, "Hand me the

felt a little doubtful because

early in the morning that went

she thought about that, Florence asked,

opened the door, "I am in the room next

It really was him.

here? The ones who lived here were the internal employees for the

entered her room, and laid her

towards the closet in the room

"Thank you."

come back to the sofa and thought he was going to hand the

he put the first aid kit down on the table, pulled a chair to the sofa

said in his deep

what did he mean by that? Would the elegant and noble Mr. Hawkins personally aid

said, "It's fine, I can do this by myself." She

his demands, he reached down to

was astonished as she saw her own leg lying

she

Hawkins, really, I can

together but didn't speak, with one hand he held her leg, with the other he used some disinfection on a cotton pad, and tabbed it

on her skin made her nerves

at the man in front of her, her heart started to

was slightly lowered, focused on his task, he didn't look like he was allying medicine on her foot, more like he was doing