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

but Ernest died

“No--”

the thought of

seeing black. She held her head and shook

way! Impossible! I

through think and thin together

He won’t!

bottom of her heart was collapsing as

pen were proving that Ernest had been blown to pieces by

too much pain to

heart was like being torn apart

whole world had been dimmed

He

was, the happier

desperate she was,

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

voice made him sound like

Ernest died for rescuing you. It was you who

words were reechoed

like a needle stabbed

eyes in a daze, tears dropping. She

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

all because of

wished that she was

Turner, why don’t

and glared at Benjamin like

didn’t want to live on any

Florence, his eyes full

each syllable, “Florence Fraser, death is the simplest thing in this world. However, living is more painful

slowly and picked up

he cut the bandage on his

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

Florence saw his face completely, even her eyes were tearful, she inhaled in

had seen --

His whole face was full of seriously burned scars and rotten flesh, intertwined with the pus. It was crisscrossed with wounds, and no intact skin could be found on

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