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

make him talk?

easy for him

teeth came from the

a small, black box in his hand, walked over with

a gritty gaze as if he wanted

still had to let

This was so annoying.

and her gaze fell upon the box

is the ‘The

was a doctor, and all the medicine was under his

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

couldn’t

nodded as he handed the box

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

of Florence holding the

it need a drop

This was too solemn!

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 you try to resuscitate

wouldn’t need to waste

grim face and turned his entire body

said, “Look

gasped when she

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

must be broken bones pierced into

severely dented, that

curled her lips with her eyes

had wholly overturned her perception of the human

it wasn’t for me, would he still be alive? It’s exhausting trying

to kick Benjamin

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

could 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 else

stood up and looked at Florence with

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

Florence’s hand, “We still need to use

Benjamin back to life, being as healthy

Collin snorted coldly.

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

realized something and hurriedly shut his