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.

force from the explosion came from

didn’t die, but

“No--”

thought of that, Florence broke

black. She held her head

Impossible! I don’t believe

go through think and thin together with me.

won’t! He won’t do it!” she cried out continuously and comforted

heart was collapsing as if it was damaged

pen were proving that Ernest had been

too

heart was like being torn apart

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

complacently. He enjoyed seeing how painful and miserable

more miserable she was,

was, the more hope he

broken down bit by bit and turn into

sneered. His hoarse voice made him sound like

died for rescuing you. It was you who

were reechoed in

word was like a needle stabbed

her eyes in a daze, tears dropping. She looked

rescue her, Ernest wouldn’t take the risk, and

was all

was the one who had

why don’t

glared at Benjamin like a

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

Florence, his eyes full of

Fraser, death is the simplest thing in this world. However, living is more painful than

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

bandage on his face open bit by

another. His eyes, cheeks, lips, and

face completely, even her eyes were

what she had

rotten flesh, intertwined with

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