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 the direction where Ernest distanced himself from

didn’t die, but Ernest died for

“No--”

the thought of that, Florence broke

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

way! Impossible! I

would go through think and thin together with me. He

me and let me live on alone. He won’t! He won’t do

the bottom of her heart was

Ernest had been blown to pieces by

brought her too

like being

saw black as if her whole world had been dimmed

the wheelchair, Benjamin laughed complacently. He enjoyed seeing how painful

was, the

she was, the more hope

down

His hoarse voice made him sound like

died for rescuing you. It was

reechoed in Florence’s

word was like a needle stabbed

daze, tears dropping. She

weren’t that he wanted to rescue her, Ernest

was all

was the one who

Turner, why don’t

up and glared at Benjamin like

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

his eyes full of unconcealed

steadily, stressing each syllable, “Florence Fraser, death is the simplest thing in this world. However, living is more painful than

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

he cut the bandage on his face open bit by

the white bandages fell one after another. His eyes, cheeks, lips, and chin were

even her eyes

she had

vicious than she could describe. His whole face was full of seriously burned scars and rotten flesh, intertwined with the

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