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.

from the explosion came from the direction

didn’t die, but Ernest died for

“No--”

the thought of that, Florence broke

help yelling, seeing black. She held her head

way! Impossible! I don’t believe

go through think and

He won’t! He won’t do it!”

of her heart was collapsing as if

broken pen were proving that Ernest had been blown to pieces

too

heart was like being

if her whole world had been dimmed in the darkness, almost

wheelchair, Benjamin laughed complacently. He enjoyed

she was,

more desperate she was, the more hope he

see her be broken down

made him sound like

died for rescuing you. It

words were reechoed in Florence’s

word was like a

in a daze, tears dropping. She looked extremely

Ernest wouldn’t

was all because of

wished that she was

Turner, why don’t you kill

glared at Benjamin

his hands and didn’t want to live on any longer, she didn’t think she should

looked down at Florence, his eyes full of unconcealed

the simplest thing in this world. However, living is more

up the scissors

bandage on his face open bit by

one after another. His eyes, cheeks, lips,

her eyes

she had

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

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