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.

the explosion came from

but Ernest died

“No--”

thought of

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

I don’t

he would go through think and thin

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

of her heart was

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

thought brought her too much pain

like being torn apart

whole world had been

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

more miserable she was,

was, the more hope

be broken down bit by bit and turn into a

hoarse voice made him sound like

for rescuing you. It was you

were reechoed

word was like a needle stabbed into

a daze,

wanted to rescue her, Ernest wouldn’t take the

all

wished that she was the

Turner, why don’t

suddenly looked up and glared at Benjamin like

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

his

simplest

picked up the scissors

the bandage on his face open bit

another. His eyes, cheeks, lips, and chin were

Florence saw his face completely, even her eyes

had seen --

scars and rotten

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