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.

even afraid

make him talk?

that easy for him

came from the

a small, black box in his

a gritty gaze as if he

Collin still had to let

This was so annoying.

looked at Collin, and her gaze

this is the

doctor, and all the medicine

the way from the

couldn’t even

nodded as he handed the

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

Florence holding

it need a drop of blood to open

This was too solemn!

looked at the black 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

need to waste something

over to Benjamin with a grim face and turned his entire body off the ground so

said, “Look for

when

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

must be broken bones

was severely dented,

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

overturned her perception

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

kick

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

like that, his medical skills were indeed the pinnacle of the medical

looked

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

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

bring Benjamin

Collin snorted coldly.

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

and