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

didn’t die, but Ernest died

“No--”

of that, Florence broke

She held her head

I

and thin together with me. He

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

at the bottom of her heart was collapsing as if it was

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

thought brought her too much

heart was like being

whole world had been dimmed in the darkness, almost breaking

laughed complacently. He enjoyed seeing how painful and miserable Florence

more miserable she was, the happier he

was, the more

to personally see her be broken down bit by bit and turn into a

voice made him sound

Fraser, Ernest died for rescuing you. It was you who killed

were reechoed

a

widened her eyes in a daze, tears dropping.

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

was all because of

wished that she was the one

Turner, why don’t you

up and glared at Benjamin like

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

at Florence, his

said steadily, stressing each syllable, “Florence Fraser, death is the simplest thing in this

up the scissors

the bandage on his face open bit

after another. His eyes, cheeks, lips,

face completely, even her eyes were tearful, she inhaled in

wondered what she had seen -- a

His whole face was full of seriously burned scars and rotten

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255