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.

wanted to draw a

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

have to get

his hands around Florence's neck and held her in

looked

on Florence's shoulder,

Her face turned dark, and she almost cursed

not agree. We are not

"I'm sure he'll agree."

mirror and stared at Florence straight. His gaze

just to be with me. Since you like

her brother

nothing

beat the

hatch. Don't be happy before my brother

urge to throw Hector out.

Florence's shoulders, reluctant to

had he much interest in them, for at Raflad, women were just tools

who would have feelings

that for years, he had not been interested in any woman, let alone

this moment, he suddenly discovered that it felt so

aroused his most primitive impulse that he wanted

more

froze and

trying to do something to

about the rules and customs of the country. With Hector's noble identity, it was very

so sad that she didn't even have a place

felt her scalp numb and without thinking much, she suddenly bowed

"Hiss! It hurts!"

of pain, Hector immediately let go of

and glared at