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

die, but Ernest

“No--”

the thought of that, Florence

yelling, seeing black. She

Impossible! I don’t believe

go through think and

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

her heart was

that Ernest had been blown to

too much pain to

was like being

only saw black as if her whole world had been

wheelchair, Benjamin laughed complacently. He enjoyed seeing how painful

miserable she was,

desperate she was, the more hope

see her be broken down bit by bit and turn into

His hoarse voice made him

Fraser, Ernest died for rescuing you. It was

reechoed in

a needle stabbed

in a daze, tears

rescue her, Ernest wouldn’t take

all because of

was the one

why don’t you

up and glared at Benjamin like a

and didn’t want to live on any longer, she didn’t

at Florence, his eyes full

simplest thing in this world. However,

hand slowly and picked up the scissors that had

bandage on

another. His eyes, cheeks, lips, and

Florence saw his face completely, even her eyes

what she had seen

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

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