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.

the explosion came from the direction

but Ernest

“No--”

the thought of that,

yelling, seeing black. She held her head and shook

way! Impossible! I

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

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

was

pen were proving that Ernest had been blown to pieces by the explosion. He was no longer

too much pain to

being torn

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

laughed complacently. He

miserable she was,

was, the more hope

wanted to personally see her be broken down

voice made him

Ernest died for rescuing you.

were reechoed in Florence’s

was like a needle stabbed into

her eyes in a daze, tears dropping. She

to rescue her, Ernest wouldn’t

all because

was the one who

why don’t you

glared at Benjamin

into his hands and didn’t want to live on

Florence, his eyes

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

and picked up the scissors that had been stabbed

he cut the bandage on his face open bit by

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

face completely, even her

what she had seen

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

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