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

but

“No--”

thought of

black. She held her head and shook

Impossible! I don’t believe

go through think and thin

won’t! He won’t do it!” she cried out continuously

bottom of her heart was collapsing as

were proving that Ernest had been blown to pieces by the explosion. He was no

thought brought her too

like being torn

whole world had been dimmed in the darkness, almost

Benjamin laughed complacently. He enjoyed seeing

she was,

more desperate she was, the more hope he

personally see her be broken down bit by bit and turn

made him

Ernest died for rescuing you. It

words were reechoed

like a needle stabbed

eyes in a daze, tears dropping.

wanted to rescue her, Ernest wouldn’t take the risk,

all because of

she was the one who had

Turner, why don’t you kill

looked up and glared

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

Florence, his eyes

Fraser, death is the simplest thing in this world. However,

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

the bandage on his face

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

even her eyes

what she had seen

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

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