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.

came from the direction where Ernest distanced himself

didn’t die, but Ernest died for

“No--”

of that, Florence broke

help yelling, seeing black. She held her head and shook it

Impossible! I

said he would go through think and thin together with me. He promised

and let me live on alone. He won’t! He won’t do it!”

the bottom of her heart was collapsing

broken pen were proving that Ernest had been blown to pieces by the

too much pain

heart was like being torn apart

world had been dimmed in the darkness, almost

wheelchair, Benjamin laughed complacently. He enjoyed seeing how painful and

was,

more desperate she was,

broken down bit by bit and turn into a

hoarse voice made him sound like a

for rescuing you.

words were reechoed in

like a needle

in a daze, tears dropping. She looked

her, Ernest

all because of

she was the one

Turner, why don’t

suddenly looked up and glared at Benjamin like

live

down at Florence, his

steadily, stressing each syllable, “Florence Fraser, death is the simplest

hand slowly and picked up the scissors that had been stabbed

on his face open bit

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

his face completely, even her eyes were tearful,

she had

His whole face was full of seriously burned scars and rotten flesh, intertwined with the pus. It was crisscrossed with wounds, and no intact skin could be

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