My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 561: Revenge

It was a normal pen, which could be bought from any store on the street.

Besides, its shape had been changed and it was broken so seriously that Florence even couldn’t tell what it looked like originally.

However, she could recognize the carved smiling face on it.

It was the birthday gift that she gave to Ernest.

She particularly asked the owner to carve a smiling face according to her request.

It wasn’t a valuable pen, but she knew that Ernest took it along with him almost all the time, just like his watch and ring. He treasured the pen more than anything else.

Usually, he wasn’t willing to use it at all.

However, the pen appeared in Benjamin’s hand and was broken so seriously...

“This is fished out by my men from the sea,” Benjamin explained out of his kindness.

Florence knew which area of the sea he referred to.

Although the pen looked ordinary, it had good quality. It turned to be like this under a huge impact force or an explosion.

Ernest always kept it next to his skin.

It meant that Ernest must be quite close to the bomb and had received the strongest impact force.

His pen had become like this. Florence couldn’t imagine what about him...

Her whole body was weakened. Florence fell to the floor.

Her mind was in a mess, keeping buzzing. Suddenly, something that she had forgotten became clear in her mind.

She recalled it.

When they fell into the sea, Ernest whispered in her ear, “Florence, I won’t let you die.”

He promised her that he wouldn’t let her die.

Hence, when they fell into the sea, he tore the bomb away from her.

Under the impact force when bumping into the water, he pushed her away and distanced the bomb from her rapidly.

came from

die, but

“No--”

thought of

couldn’t help yelling, seeing black. She held her head and

I

said he would go through think and thin

on alone. He won’t! He won’t do it!” she

was collapsing as if it

had been blown

her too

being torn apart

her whole world

complacently. He enjoyed seeing how painful and

she was, the happier he

desperate she was, the more hope he

wanted to personally see her be broken down bit by bit and turn into a

hoarse voice made him sound

Ernest died for rescuing you. It was you who

words were reechoed

was like a needle

widened her eyes in a daze,

wanted to rescue her, Ernest wouldn’t take the risk, and nor would

was all because of

wished that she was the one who had

Turner, why don’t you kill

and glared at

hands and didn’t want to live

down at Florence, his eyes full

the simplest thing in this

slowly and picked up the

on his face open

another. His eyes, cheeks, lips, and chin were

her eyes were tearful, she inhaled in

what she had

far more vicious than she could describe. His whole face was full of seriously burned scars and rotten flesh, intertwined

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