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

how to make

that easy for him to

came

casual clothing and holding a small, black box

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

still had

This was so annoying.

gaze fell upon the box in his

this is the

a doctor, and all the medicine

was indeed valuable. It was sent all the way from the Fraser family

Collin couldn’t even

as he handed the

it will hurt a little. It needs a little of your blood to open

of Florence holding

a drop

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

wouldn’t need to

a grim face and turned his entire body off

“Look

gasped when she

dented in Benjamin’s left chest, and bones fractured in several places. Even broken bones that pierced

must be broken

was severely dented, that his

eyes widened,

overturned her perception of the

he still be alive? It’s exhausting trying

to kick Benjamin

but then turned into admiration for Collin

Collin could still save Benjamin’s life after being like that, his medical skills were indeed the pinnacle of the medical world,

up and looked at

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

box in Florence’s

you can bring Benjamin back to life, being as healthy as

Collin snorted coldly.

two bottles of it in the entire Fraser

and hurriedly