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.

was fearless, not even

to make him

that easy

teeth came from the

and holding a small, black

gritty gaze as if he wanted to stomp him to death

Collin still had to let

This was so annoying.

Collin, and her gaze fell upon the

is the

all

was indeed valuable. It was sent all the way from

Collin couldn’t even open

handed the

and it will hurt a little.

movement of Florence holding the black

a drop of blood

This was too solemn!

dead yet either. Your medical skill

they wouldn’t need to waste something

Benjamin with a grim face and turned his entire body off the ground so that he

“Look for

when she

Collin do it. A fist-sized chunk was dented in Benjamin’s left chest, and bones fractured in several places. Even broken bones that pierced

there must be broken

his chest was severely dented, that his

curled her lips with her eyes

her

he still be

hated to kick Benjamin

was shocked initially but then turned into admiration for Collin from the bottom

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

up and looked at Florence

for a while, but not too long. And

the box in Florence’s hand, “We

Benjamin back to life, being as healthy

Collin snorted coldly.

This thing is a real life-saving treasure. But, unfortunately, there are only two

and hurriedly