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

didn’t die, but Ernest died for

“No--”

thought of that,

yelling, seeing black. She held her head and

Impossible! I

through think and thin together with me. He

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

the bottom of her heart was

Ernest had been blown

brought her too

like being torn

if her whole world had been dimmed in

laughed complacently. He

more miserable she was,

was, the more hope he

be broken down bit by bit and

made him sound like

you. It was

words were reechoed in Florence’s

like a

widened her eyes in a daze, tears

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

was all because of

she was the

don’t you kill

looked up and glared at Benjamin like

fallen into his hands and didn’t want to live on any longer, she didn’t think she should

looked down at Florence, his eyes

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

and picked up the scissors that had been stabbed onto his

the bandage on his face open bit

white bandages fell one after another. His eyes, cheeks, lips, and chin were

face completely, even her eyes were tearful, she inhaled in

had seen

of seriously burned scars and rotten flesh, intertwined with the pus. It was crisscrossed

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255