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

but Ernest died

“No--”

the thought of that, Florence

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

I don’t

would go through think and

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

bottom of her heart was collapsing as

the broken pen were proving that Ernest had been

brought her too much pain

like being torn apart alive,

whole world had been dimmed in the darkness,

complacently. He enjoyed seeing how painful and miserable Florence

was,

desperate she was, the more hope he

down bit by bit and

His hoarse voice made him sound like a

you. It was

were reechoed in

word was like a

her eyes in a daze, tears dropping.

rescue her, Ernest wouldn’t take the risk,

was all

wished that she was the one

why don’t you

suddenly looked up and glared at

didn’t want to live on any longer, she

his eyes full

said steadily, stressing each syllable, “Florence Fraser, death is the simplest thing in this

slowly and picked up the scissors that

the bandage on his face

after another. His eyes, cheeks, lips,

his face completely, even her eyes were tearful, she inhaled

what she had seen

more vicious than she could describe. His whole face was full of seriously burned scars and rotten

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