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 clear line

go of

to get

his hands around Florence's neck and

the mirror, they looked

resting on Florence's shoulder, he whispered, "We're getting

Her face turned

brother might not agree. We are not in a relationship until my

"I'm sure he'll agree."

Florence straight. His gaze was like X ray light,

be with me. Since you like me so much, Raflad will definitely agree to

her brother had to

he said. It had nothing to do with him for

to beat

they hatch. Don't be

spoke word by word hatefully, resisting the urge to

shoulders, reluctant to let

women around him, nor had he much interest in them, for at Raflad, women were just tools

would

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

that it

his most primitive impulse that he wanted to hold her and

looked at Florence more and

and

trying to do something to

was not clear about the rules and customs of the country. With Hector's noble identity, it was very likely that no one dared to stop him even if he

felt so sad that she didn't

much, she

"Hiss! It hurts!"

immediately let

at Florence gloomily, "Are you a