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

die, but Ernest

“No--”

the thought of that,

seeing black. She held her head and shook

way! Impossible! I don’t believe

and thin together with

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

was collapsing as

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

thought brought her too much pain

being

if her whole world had been dimmed in the darkness,

He enjoyed seeing how painful

she was, the happier

was, the more hope

see her be broken down bit by bit and

His hoarse voice made him sound like a

you. It was you who

reechoed in Florence’s

a needle

eyes in a daze, tears dropping.

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

was all because of

she was the one

don’t

and glared at Benjamin like a

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

looked down at Florence, his eyes full of

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

reached his bandaged hand slowly and picked up the scissors

bandage on his face open

fell one after another. His eyes, cheeks,

her eyes

what she had

and rotten flesh, intertwined with the pus. It was

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