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 direction where Ernest

but Ernest died

“No--”

thought of that, Florence

seeing black. She held her head

Impossible! I

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

He won’t! He won’t do it!”

was collapsing as if

memories and the broken pen were proving that Ernest had been

her too much pain

heart was like being

if her whole world had been dimmed in

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

miserable she was, the

she was,

to personally see her be broken down bit by bit

voice made

rescuing you.

reechoed

was like a needle

her eyes in a daze, tears dropping. She looked

wanted to rescue her, Ernest

all because of

that she was the one

why don’t you

up and glared at

to live on any

Florence, his

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

his bandaged hand slowly and picked up the scissors

bandage on his face

the white bandages fell one after another. His eyes, cheeks, lips, and chin

face completely, even her eyes were tearful, she

wondered what she had seen --

was far 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

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