My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence followed the bodyguard and quickly walked to the villa where Benjamin was being held.

She had guessed before that Benjamin might be tortured terribly, but she had not imagined that Benjamin could be so miserable.

In the dark and depressing room, where there was not even a single ray of sunlight, Benjamin’s hands and feet were chained with heavy iron chains. The scars from the explosion had not yet been healed but were picked open and dripping with blood on his body.

But yet, medicine was applied to it so that he wouldn’t bleed to death or become infected.

On the parts of his body that were not so severely wounded, Benjamin had all sorts of strange cuts and marks.

There was not a single piece of intact skin to be found all over his body, not even on the soles of his feet.

He was lying on the ground and in a mess, not even like a human being.

It was worse than being alive.

Florence stared at him blankly, unable to tell what she felt in her heart.

There was no sympathy or pleasure.

A proud man who once could have whatever he wanted was now in this state, sad and lamentable.

To Benjamin, death was the only way to be decent.

But, being able to die was extravagant for him now.

The bodyguard stood alertly beside Florence, carefully shielding her.

“Miss, don’t go too far over. He’s covered in blood, lest you dirty your shoes.”

These tones and words indicated as if Benjamin was a stinking mess of rubbish on the ground.

Benjamin’s body, which was lying stiffly on the ground, moved weakly as if to express his anger.

Florence pursed her lips, looking at him with a sullen gaze.

“He never opened his mouth?”

“Yes. He’s so stubborn, not afraid of any torture or pain. He’s so obsessed with going to die with another person.”

The bodyguard said with a headache.

Florence frowned as she heard it with a heavy heart. Benjamin’s obsession was too deep and reckless, just like a madman.

fearless, not even afraid

how to make

won’t be that easy for him

came from the doorway.

small, black box in his hand, walked over with a grim

Benjamin with a gritty gaze as if he wanted to stomp him to death right

Collin still had to let Benjamin

This was so annoying.

looked at Collin, and her gaze fell upon the box in

this is the ‘The

and all the medicine was under his

from the Fraser family by plane, and Collin went to get

Collin couldn’t even

as he handed

finger into this notch, and it will hurt a little. It

of Florence holding the black

drop of blood to

This was too solemn!

yet either. Your medical skill

they wouldn’t need to waste

grim face and turned his entire

said, “Look

when she

dented in Benjamin’s left chest, and bones fractured in several places. Even broken bones that pierced out of his

must be broken bones pierced into

was severely dented, that

her eyes widened, “He’s still alive after all

had wholly overturned her perception of the

looked disgusted, “If it wasn’t for me, would he still be alive?

kick Benjamin to

initially but then turned into admiration for Collin from the bottom of

indeed the pinnacle of the

and looked at Florence

can only keep him alive for a while, but not too long. And he can’t even reach the physical

the box in Florence’s hand, “We still need to

was even more amazed, “With this, you can bring Benjamin back to life, being as healthy as a

Collin snorted coldly.

of. This thing is a real life-saving treasure. But, unfortunately, there are only two bottles of it in the entire Fraser family. And it’s

and hurriedly shut his