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.

came from the direction where Ernest distanced himself from

but

“No--”

thought of that, Florence

help yelling, seeing black. She held her head and shook it

I don’t

said he would go through think and thin

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

the bottom of her heart was collapsing as if it was

Ernest had been blown to pieces by the

her too much pain to

heart was like being torn apart

world had been dimmed in the darkness,

complacently. He enjoyed seeing how painful and

miserable she was, the happier he

she was, the more hope

broken down bit by bit and

His hoarse voice made him sound

rescuing you. It was you who killed

were reechoed in Florence’s

a needle stabbed into

a daze, tears dropping. She looked

weren’t that he wanted to rescue her, Ernest wouldn’t

all

was the one who

don’t

up and glared at

want to live on any longer, she

his

syllable, “Florence Fraser, death is the simplest thing in this world. However, living is more

his bandaged hand slowly and picked up

on his face open bit

His eyes, cheeks, lips,

even her eyes were tearful, she inhaled

wondered what she had seen --

rotten flesh, intertwined

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