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 impact force from the explosion came from the direction where

didn’t die, but Ernest died for

“No--”

of that, Florence broke

yelling, seeing black. She

way! Impossible! I don’t believe

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

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

wall at the bottom of her heart was

broken pen were proving that Ernest had been blown to pieces

brought her too much

being torn

only saw black as if her whole world had been dimmed in the

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

more miserable she was, the

desperate she was, the more

down bit by bit and turn into

made him sound like a

you. It was you

reechoed in Florence’s

was like a needle stabbed into

eyes in a daze, tears dropping. She

weren’t that he wanted to rescue her, Ernest

all because of

was the one who had

why don’t

glared at Benjamin

his hands and didn’t want to live on any longer, she didn’t think she should still

looked down at Florence, his

the simplest thing in this world. However, living is more

up the scissors that had been stabbed onto his

he cut the bandage on his face open bit

another. His eyes, cheeks,

her eyes were tearful,

what she had

she could describe. His whole face was full of seriously burned scars and rotten flesh, intertwined

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