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.

force from the explosion came from

die, but Ernest died

“No--”

thought of

help yelling, seeing black. She held her

I don’t

would go through think and thin together

won’t leave me and let me live on alone. He won’t! He won’t do it!” she cried out

was collapsing as

pen were proving that Ernest had been blown to pieces by

her too much pain

heart was like being torn

world had been dimmed in the darkness, almost

complacently. He enjoyed seeing how painful

miserable she was, the happier he

more desperate she was, the more

personally see her be broken down

hoarse voice made him sound like a

Fraser, Ernest died for rescuing you.

words were reechoed in

was like a needle stabbed into

widened her eyes in a daze, tears dropping. She looked

her, Ernest wouldn’t take the risk, and nor would he

was all

that she was the one who had

why don’t

up and glared at

had fallen into his hands and didn’t want to live on any

Florence, his eyes full of

simplest thing in this

slowly and picked up the scissors that had been stabbed onto his

bandage on his face open bit by

His eyes,

his face completely, even her eyes were

what she had

describe. His whole face was full of seriously burned scars and rotten flesh, intertwined with the pus. It was crisscrossed

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