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.

explosion came from the direction where Ernest distanced himself from

die, but Ernest

“No--”

of that, Florence

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

I don’t believe

go through think and thin together

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

heart was collapsing as if it was damaged by the

Ernest had been blown to pieces by the explosion. He was no

brought her too much pain to

was like being

her whole world had been

Benjamin laughed complacently. He enjoyed

was,

was,

down bit by

His hoarse voice made him sound

for rescuing you. It was

words were reechoed

was like a needle stabbed into her

widened her eyes in a daze, tears

rescue her, Ernest wouldn’t

all because

was the one who

why don’t

suddenly looked up and glared at

his hands and didn’t want to live on any longer, she

looked down at Florence, his eyes

syllable, “Florence Fraser, death is the simplest thing in this world. However, living is more painful than

picked up the scissors that had been stabbed onto

on his face

the white bandages fell one after another. His eyes,

Florence saw his face completely, even her eyes were tearful, she inhaled

she had

more vicious than she could describe. His whole face was full of seriously burned scars and rotten flesh, intertwined with the pus. It was crisscrossed with wounds, and no intact skin could

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