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.

came from the direction where Ernest distanced

didn’t die, but Ernest died for

“No--”

of

She held her head and shook it

Impossible! I

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

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

at the bottom of her heart was collapsing as if it was

the broken pen were proving that Ernest had been blown to pieces by the explosion. He was no longer

too

was like being torn apart

only saw black as if her whole world had been dimmed in the darkness, almost breaking

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

more miserable she was, the happier he

she was, the more hope he

to personally see her be broken down

hoarse voice made him sound like

you. It was

words were reechoed in

was like a needle stabbed

eyes in a daze, tears dropping. She looked extremely

that he wanted to rescue her, Ernest wouldn’t take the risk, and

all

wished that she was the

Turner, why don’t you kill

up and glared at Benjamin like a

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

down at Florence, his eyes full of unconcealed

is the simplest thing

bandaged hand slowly and picked up the scissors that had been stabbed onto

the bandage on his face open

another. His eyes, cheeks, lips, and chin

completely, even her eyes

wondered what she had seen

and rotten flesh, intertwined with the pus. It

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