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.

not even

to make

that easy for him to

came

holding a small, black box in his hand, walked

Benjamin with a gritty gaze as if he wanted

had

This was so annoying.

Collin, and her gaze fell upon the box in his

is the ‘The

all the medicine was under

this medicine was indeed valuable. It was sent all the way from the Fraser family by plane, and Collin went

couldn’t

nodded as he handed the box

a little. It needs

Florence holding the black

did it need a drop of blood to

This was too solemn!

isn’t dead yet either. Your medical skill is unparalleled. As long as there’s still a

they wouldn’t need to waste something so

face and turned his entire body off the ground so

said, “Look for

gasped when

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

there must be broken bones pierced into his heart

severely dented, that his

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

wholly overturned her

“If it wasn’t for me, would he still

hated to kick

into admiration for Collin from the bottom

indeed the

stood up and looked

a pity that I can only keep him alive for a while, but not too long. And he

box in Florence’s hand,

bring Benjamin back to life, being as healthy as a normal

Collin snorted coldly.

unfortunately, there are only two bottles of it in the entire Fraser family. And it’s for Stanford in case

suddenly realized something and hurriedly