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 afraid of dying.

to make him

that easy for

of teeth came

a small, black box in his hand, walked over

as if he wanted to stomp him to death

Collin still had to let Benjamin

This was so annoying.

Collin, and her gaze fell upon the box

is the ‘The

doctor, and all the

from the

couldn’t even open

nodded as he handed the

a little. It needs a little of your

Florence holding

did it need a drop of blood

This was too solemn!

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

they wouldn’t need to waste

walked over to Benjamin with a grim face and turned his entire body off the ground so that he was facing

said, “Look for

gasped 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 pierced out of his skin could be seen.

broken bones pierced into

was severely dented, that his heart was

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

had wholly overturned her perception of the

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

to kick Benjamin

initially but then turned into admiration for Collin

his medical skills were indeed the

looked at Florence

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

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

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

Collin snorted coldly.

unfortunately, there are only two bottles of it

suddenly realized something and hurriedly