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.

explosion came from the direction where Ernest distanced himself from

but Ernest died for

“No--”

the thought of that, Florence broke

black. She held her head and

Impossible! I don’t believe

and thin together with me. He

me live on alone. He won’t!

was collapsing

proving that Ernest had been blown to pieces by the

thought brought her too much

heart was like being torn apart

as if her whole world had been dimmed in the

laughed complacently. He enjoyed seeing how painful and

more miserable she was, the

more desperate she was,

her be broken down bit by

His hoarse voice made him sound like

Fraser, Ernest died for rescuing you. It was you who

words were reechoed in Florence’s

was like a needle

her eyes in a daze, tears dropping. She looked extremely

to rescue her, Ernest wouldn’t

was all

wished that she was the one

don’t you

and glared

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

looked down at Florence, his eyes full of

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

hand slowly and picked up the scissors that had been stabbed

on his face

fell one after another. His

even her eyes were

she had seen

rotten flesh, intertwined with the pus. It was crisscrossed

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