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.

name at all. She just wanted to draw a

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

to get

put his hands around Florence's

looked as

on Florence's shoulder, he whispered,

out. Her face turned dark,

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

"I'm sure he'll agree."

so decisive. He looked through the mirror and stared at Florence

with me. Since you like me so much,

brother had

It had nothing to do with him for

trying to beat the princess who kept

count your chickens before they hatch. Don't be happy before my brother

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

round Florence's shoulders, reluctant to

interest in them, for at Raflad, women were just tools of procreation

for feelings, who would have

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

that it felt so good to hug

wanted to hold

looked at Florence more

and she

something to her with everyone

not clear about the rules and customs of the country. With Hector's noble identity, it was very likely that no

so sad that she didn't even have

thinking much,

"Hiss! It hurts!"

Hector immediately

glared at Florence