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

but Ernest died for

“No--”

thought of that, Florence

help yelling, seeing black. She held her head and shook

I don’t believe

said he would go through think and thin together

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

was

broken pen were proving that Ernest had been blown to pieces by the

thought brought her too much pain

was like being

her whole world had been dimmed

He enjoyed seeing how painful and

was, the happier he

more desperate she was, the

be broken down bit by bit and turn

voice made

died for rescuing you. It was you who

reechoed in

was like a

a daze, tears

Ernest

all because

was the one who

why don’t you

up and glared at Benjamin like a

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

looked down at Florence, his eyes

the simplest thing in this world. However,

slowly and picked up the scissors that

bandage on his face open bit by

another. His eyes, cheeks,

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

she had seen -- a

whole face was full of seriously burned scars and rotten flesh, intertwined with the pus.

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