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.

impact force from the explosion came from the direction where Ernest distanced

didn’t die, but Ernest died for

“No--”

thought of that, Florence

seeing black. She held

Impossible! I

and thin

let me live on alone. He won’t! He won’t do

was collapsing

Ernest had been blown to pieces by the

her too much pain to

being

her whole world had been dimmed in

Benjamin laughed complacently. He enjoyed

she was,

more desperate she was, the more

to personally see her be broken down

His hoarse voice made him sound like

rescuing you. It was you

reechoed in Florence’s

was like a needle stabbed

eyes in a daze, tears dropping. She

rescue her, Ernest

was all because

that she was the

why don’t

looked up and glared at Benjamin

to live

at Florence, his eyes full of

“Florence Fraser, death is the simplest thing in this world. However, living is

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

bandage on his face open bit by

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

her

she had seen --

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

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