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.

impact force from the explosion came from the

didn’t die, but Ernest

“No--”

thought of that, Florence broke

yelling, seeing black. She held her head and

I

go through think and thin

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

her heart was collapsing as if it

that Ernest had been blown to pieces by the explosion.

brought her too much

being

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

wheelchair, Benjamin laughed complacently. He enjoyed seeing

she was, the

was,

down bit by bit and turn into

made him sound like a

died for rescuing you. It was you who killed

were reechoed in

a needle

eyes in a daze, tears dropping.

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

all because of

that she was the

why don’t you kill

and glared at

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

looked down at Florence, his

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

fell one after another. His eyes, cheeks,

her eyes were

she had seen --

face was far more vicious than she could describe. His whole face was full of seriously burned scars and rotten flesh, intertwined with the pus.

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