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.

force from the explosion came from

but Ernest

“No--”

the thought of that, Florence

help yelling, seeing black. She

I don’t

think and thin together

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

wall at the bottom of her heart was collapsing as if it was damaged by the

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

her too much

being torn apart

if her whole world had been dimmed in the darkness,

laughed complacently. He enjoyed seeing how

miserable she was, the happier

more desperate she was, the more hope

her be broken down bit by bit and turn

hoarse voice made him sound like a

died for rescuing you. It was

were reechoed in Florence’s

like a

a daze, tears dropping. She looked extremely

Ernest wouldn’t take the risk, and nor would

all

that she was the one who

why don’t you

suddenly looked up and glared at Benjamin

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

his eyes full of

Fraser, death is the simplest thing in

bandaged hand slowly and picked up the scissors that

the bandage on his

the white bandages fell one after another. His

her eyes were

what she had

and rotten flesh, intertwined

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