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.

force from the explosion came from the direction

but Ernest died for

“No--”

the thought of that, Florence broke

She held her head and

I don’t believe

would go through think and thin together

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

the bottom of her heart was collapsing as

Ernest had been blown to pieces by the explosion. He was no

thought brought her too

like being

her whole world had been dimmed in the darkness, almost breaking

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

miserable she was, the

was,

personally see her be broken down bit

voice made him

rescuing you. It

were reechoed

like a needle stabbed

daze, tears dropping.

wanted to rescue her, Ernest wouldn’t take the risk, and nor would he

was all

that she was the one who

Turner, why don’t

suddenly looked up and glared at Benjamin like a

live on any longer, she didn’t think she should

at Florence, his eyes full of unconcealed

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

and picked up the scissors that had been stabbed onto

the bandage on his face

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

face completely, even her eyes were tearful, she inhaled

had seen

and rotten flesh, intertwined with the pus. It was crisscrossed

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