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 of

make

won’t be that easy for him

teeth came from

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

at Benjamin with a gritty gaze as if he

still had to let

This was so annoying.

Collin, and her gaze

this is

a doctor, and all the medicine

medicine was indeed valuable. It was sent all the way from

couldn’t even

handed the box

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

of Florence holding the

a drop of blood

This was too solemn!

either. Your medical skill is unparalleled. As long as there’s still a breath, you can save him, right? How about

to waste

over to Benjamin with a grim face and turned his entire body

“Look for

when

fist-sized chunk was dented in Benjamin’s left chest, and bones fractured in several places. Even broken bones that pierced out of his skin could

there must be broken bones pierced into his

his chest was severely dented,

her eyes widened,

wholly overturned her perception of the

me, would he still be alive?

to kick Benjamin

but then turned into admiration

save Benjamin’s life after being like that, his medical skills were indeed the pinnacle of the medical world, a miracle that no one else could

stood up and looked

a pity that I can only keep him alive for a while, but not too long. And he can’t even reach the physical conditions to continue the torture.

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

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

Collin snorted coldly.

there are only two bottles of it in the entire Fraser

and hurriedly