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

die, but

“No--”

of that,

seeing black. She held her head and shook

Impossible! I don’t believe

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

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

of her heart was collapsing as if

that Ernest had been blown to pieces by the

too much pain to

heart was like being torn apart alive,

black as if her whole world had been

laughed complacently. He enjoyed seeing how painful

more miserable she was, the

more desperate she was, the

wanted to personally see her be broken down bit by

sneered. His hoarse voice made him sound like

Ernest died for rescuing you.

words were reechoed

like a needle stabbed into her

daze, tears dropping.

her, Ernest wouldn’t take the risk, and nor

all

was the

don’t you

glared at Benjamin like a

live on any longer, she didn’t think she should still be

his

the simplest thing

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

bandage on his face

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

her

wondered what she had seen --

vicious than she could describe. His whole face was full of seriously burned scars and rotten flesh, intertwined with the pus. It was crisscrossed with wounds, and no intact skin could be found on

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