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 afraid

make him

that easy for

came from the doorway.

casual clothing and holding a small, black box in his hand, walked over

looked at Benjamin with a gritty gaze as if he wanted to stomp him

Collin still had to let

This was so annoying.

her gaze fell upon the box

is the ‘The

doctor, and all the medicine was

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

couldn’t even open

handed the box

a little. It needs a little of your blood to

movement of Florence holding the

drop of blood to

This was too solemn!

box, hesitated, and said tentatively, “Collin, Benjamin isn’t dead yet either. Your medical skill is unparalleled. As long as there’s still a breath, you can save him, right? How about

to waste something

and turned his entire body off the ground so that he was facing

said, “Look

gasped when she

dented in Benjamin’s left chest, and bones fractured in several

there must be broken bones pierced into his

his chest was severely dented, that his

curled her lips with her eyes widened, “He’s still

had wholly overturned her perception

he

hated to kick

shocked initially but then turned into admiration for

like that, his medical skills were indeed the

up and looked at

while, but not too long. And he can’t even reach the physical conditions to continue the torture.

at the box in Florence’s

more amazed, “With this, you can bring Benjamin back

Collin snorted coldly.

unfortunately, there are only two bottles of it in the entire Fraser family. And

something and hurriedly