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 the direction where Ernest distanced

but Ernest died for

“No--”

thought of that, Florence

help yelling, seeing black. She

I

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

alone. He won’t! He won’t do it!” she cried out

heart was collapsing as if

been

her too

was like being torn

whole world had been dimmed in the darkness, almost

in the wheelchair, Benjamin laughed complacently. He enjoyed seeing how painful and miserable Florence

miserable she was, the happier

desperate she was, the more hope he

personally see her be broken down

His hoarse voice made him sound like

died for rescuing you. It was you who

words were reechoed in

was like a needle stabbed

a daze, tears dropping. She looked

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

all

was the

why don’t you

looked up and glared at Benjamin

his hands and didn’t want to live on any

looked down at Florence, his eyes full of unconcealed

death is the simplest thing in

and picked up the

he cut the bandage on his face

after another. His eyes, cheeks,

face completely, even her eyes

she had seen

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

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