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 impact force from the explosion came from

didn’t die, but Ernest died

“No--”

thought of that,

couldn’t help yelling, seeing black. She held her head and

I

and thin together

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

bottom of her heart was collapsing as if it

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

brought her too much pain to

heart was like being torn apart alive,

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

complacently. He enjoyed seeing

miserable she was, the

she was, the more hope he

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

voice made him sound like

you. It was

reechoed

word was like a needle stabbed

daze, tears dropping. She looked extremely

her, Ernest wouldn’t take the risk, and nor would he be

was all because

wished that she was

why don’t you

looked up and glared at

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

down at Florence, his eyes full of unconcealed

simplest thing

bandaged hand slowly and picked up the scissors

cut the bandage on his face

His eyes, cheeks, lips, and chin

Florence saw his face completely, even her eyes

she had seen

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

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