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

die, but

“No--”

of that, Florence

black. She

I don’t believe

think and thin together with

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

the wall at the bottom of her heart was collapsing as if it was damaged by the

were proving that Ernest had been

brought her too much pain

being torn apart

if her whole world had been dimmed in the darkness, almost

in the wheelchair, Benjamin laughed complacently. He enjoyed seeing

miserable she was, the

more desperate she was, the more hope he

see her be broken down bit

hoarse voice made him sound

died for rescuing you. It was you who killed

were reechoed

word was like a needle stabbed into her

in a daze, tears dropping. She looked

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

all because of

was the

Turner, why don’t

up and glared at

didn’t want to live on any longer, she didn’t think she

looked down at Florence, his eyes full of unconcealed

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

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

cut the bandage on his face open bit

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

completely, even her eyes were tearful, she inhaled

what she had seen -- a

could describe. His whole face was full of seriously burned scars and rotten flesh, intertwined

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