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.

from the direction

didn’t die, but Ernest

“No--”

of that, Florence

seeing black. She held her

I don’t believe

and thin together with me.

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

her heart was collapsing

memories and the broken pen were proving that Ernest had been blown to pieces by

brought her too much

like being

saw black as if her whole world had been dimmed in the darkness,

wheelchair, Benjamin laughed complacently. He enjoyed seeing

miserable she was,

desperate she was, the more

wanted to personally see her be broken down bit by

His hoarse voice made him

rescuing you. It was

words were reechoed

was like a needle stabbed into

eyes in a daze, tears dropping.

to rescue her, Ernest wouldn’t take the risk,

was all because of

she was the one

why don’t

suddenly looked up and glared at Benjamin like a

to live

Florence, his eyes full of unconcealed

said steadily, stressing each syllable, “Florence Fraser, death is the simplest thing in this

picked up the

on his face open

another. His eyes, cheeks, lips, and

face completely, even her eyes were tearful, she

had seen

face was full of seriously burned scars and rotten flesh, intertwined with the pus. It was crisscrossed with wounds, and no intact skin could be

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