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.

knowing his name at all. She just wanted to draw a clear line with him when she

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

get used

hands around Florence's

mirror, they looked

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

face turned dark, and she

are not in

"I'm sure he'll agree."

through the mirror and stared at Florence straight. His gaze was like

to be with me. Since you like me so

brother had

said. It had nothing to

just trying to beat the princess who

hatch. Don't

spoke word by word hatefully, resisting the urge to throw Hector out. "It's time

shoulders, reluctant to

interest in them,

who would have

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

that it felt so good

aroused his most primitive impulse that he wanted

at Florence more and

and

was not trying to do something to her with everyone

identity, it was very likely that no one dared to stop him even if he wanted to do

sad that she didn't

and without thinking much, she

"Hiss! It hurts!"

pain, Hector immediately

glared at Florence gloomily, "Are you