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

didn’t die, but Ernest

“No--”

of that,

help yelling, seeing black. She held her head

Impossible! I

would go through think and thin

He won’t! He won’t do it!”

was collapsing as if it was damaged by the

were proving that Ernest had been blown to pieces by the explosion. He

thought brought her too

being

if her whole world had been dimmed in

wheelchair, Benjamin laughed complacently. He

she was, the happier he

more desperate she was, the more

to personally see her be broken down bit by bit and turn into a

sneered. His hoarse voice made him

for rescuing you. It was you

reechoed in Florence’s

a needle stabbed

widened her eyes in a daze, tears dropping. She looked extremely

it weren’t that he wanted to rescue her, Ernest wouldn’t

all

wished that she was the one who

why don’t you

up and glared

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

at Florence, his eyes full of

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

reached his bandaged hand slowly and picked up the

he cut the bandage on his face open bit by

His eyes, cheeks,

his face completely, even her eyes were tearful, she

had seen -- a

scars and rotten flesh, intertwined with the pus. It was crisscrossed with wounds, and no intact skin could be

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