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 the direction where Ernest distanced himself from

but Ernest died

“No--”

the thought of that,

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

Impossible! I don’t

would go through think and

He won’t! He won’t do

her heart was collapsing as if

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

thought brought her too much pain

being torn apart

world

laughed complacently. He enjoyed seeing how

was,

desperate she was, the

wanted to personally see her be broken down bit

sneered. His hoarse voice made him sound like a

rescuing you. It was you who

reechoed

word was like a needle stabbed into

a daze, tears dropping. She looked extremely

that he wanted to rescue her, Ernest wouldn’t

all because

wished that she was the one who

don’t

and glared at Benjamin like

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

at Florence, his

steadily, stressing each syllable, “Florence Fraser, death is the simplest thing in this world. However,

reached his bandaged hand slowly and picked up the scissors that

bandage on

another. His eyes, cheeks, lips, and chin

her eyes

wondered what she had seen -- a

rotten flesh, intertwined with the pus. It was crisscrossed with wounds, and no intact skin could

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