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.

from the explosion came from the direction where Ernest distanced himself

didn’t die, but Ernest

“No--”

thought of that,

She held her head and

Impossible! I don’t

would go through think and thin together with

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

heart was collapsing as

been blown to

brought her too much

being

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

He enjoyed seeing how painful and miserable Florence

more miserable she was, the

she was, the more hope he

her be broken down bit by bit and turn

sneered. His hoarse voice made him sound

you. It

words were reechoed in

word was like a needle stabbed into

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

it weren’t that he wanted to rescue her, Ernest wouldn’t take the risk, and nor would he

was all because

wished that she was the one

Turner, why don’t you

and glared at Benjamin like

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

Florence, his eyes

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

up the scissors that had

the bandage on his face open

another. His eyes, cheeks,

Florence saw his face completely, even her eyes were

wondered what she had seen

describe. His whole face was full of seriously burned scars and rotten flesh, intertwined with

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