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 distanced

die, but Ernest

“No--”

thought of that, Florence broke

She held her head and

I

he would go through think and

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

the bottom of her heart was collapsing as if it was

were proving that Ernest had been blown to pieces by

thought brought her too much

like being

saw black as if her whole world had been dimmed

complacently. He

more miserable she was, the

desperate she was, the more hope

her be broken down bit by bit and turn into a walking

voice made him

Fraser, Ernest died for rescuing you. It was

were reechoed in

word was like a needle stabbed into

daze, tears dropping. She looked

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

was all because of

that she was the one who had

Turner, why don’t you

looked up and glared at Benjamin like

fallen into his hands and didn’t want to live on any longer, she

his eyes full

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

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

cut the bandage on his face open bit

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

saw his face completely, even her eyes

what she had seen --

and rotten

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