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.

from the explosion came from the direction

die, but Ernest died

“No--”

of

yelling, seeing black. She held

I don’t believe

said he would go through think and thin together with me. He promised

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

was collapsing as if it

proving that Ernest had been blown to pieces by the explosion.

her too much pain

being

if her whole world

complacently. He enjoyed seeing how painful

was, the

desperate she was, the more hope

broken down bit by

hoarse voice made him sound

Ernest died for rescuing you. It was you

were reechoed

word was like a

daze, tears dropping. She

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

all because of

wished that she was the one who

why don’t you

and glared

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

Florence, his

Fraser, death is the simplest thing in

hand slowly and picked up the scissors that had been stabbed

bandage on his face

one after another. His eyes, cheeks, lips, and

her

wondered what she had seen -- a

more vicious than she could describe. His whole face was full of seriously burned scars and rotten flesh,

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