My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

countless women had tried on it, but Florence was the only one who could hold it.

She had shown the beauty of the dress to the extreme.

Only then did they know that Florence's beauty was top-notch. She could be as lovely as a fairy, and could be as elegant as a queen.

Bonnie covered her mouth and mumbled in disbelief.

"How could the humble girl be so pretty? Her temperament is even better than that of a princess."

She always thought that the princess was the most beautiful woman in Raflad, and no one could compete with the princess.

But now, for the first time, Bonnie was wavering.

When Florence wore the dress, she was nervous. She was afraid that she could not handle the dress.

Now the people's reaction made her feel relieved.

She stepped on her high heels to the floor-to-ceiling mirror and looked at herself.

Her temperament had changed in an instant and she was aggressive like a queen.

She could not help wondering that she could look like this.

As she was lost in thought, a tall figure suddenly appeared in her behind and kept close to her.

Florence was startled by the strange smell of the man and immediately dodged, but the man's hand pressed on her shoulder and pinned her to the spot.

Florence could not move. The man's approach made her very nervous.

She said in a flustered tone, "Hey, what are you doing? Stay away from me!"

The man looked straight at Florence through the mirror, and raised an evil smile.

"Flory, call me Hector from now on."

He spoke so suggestively that he was like her husband.

Florence's scalp was tingling.

all. She just wanted to draw a clear line with

she said impatiently. "Let go of me. Don't get so

to get

of retreating, Hector Bradley put his hands around Florence's

the mirror, they looked as intimate as a

Florence's shoulder, he whispered,

out. Her face turned dark,

might not agree. We are not in

"I'm sure he'll agree."

mirror and stared at Florence straight. His

be with me. Since you like

her brother had

had nothing to do with him for

to beat the princess

count your chickens before they hatch.

the urge to throw Hector out. "It's time to

round Florence's shoulders,

had never had women around him, nor had he much interest in them, for at Raflad, women were

feelings, who would have feelings

always been so proud of himself that for years, he had not been interested in

that it felt so good to hug

primitive impulse that he wanted to hold her and take her to

at Florence more and more deeply and

froze and she became

trying to do something to her with everyone watching, was

was very

she didn't even have a place

without thinking much, she suddenly bowed her head and bit

"Hiss! It hurts!"

immediately let

arms and glared at Florence gloomily, "Are you