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.

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

"Let go of

get

Hector Bradley put his hands around Florence's neck and

mirror, they looked as intimate as

his face resting on Florence's shoulder,

face turned dark, and she almost

not agree. We are not

"I'm sure he'll agree."

so decisive. He looked through the mirror and stared at Florence straight. His gaze was like X ray light,

to be with me. Since you

her brother had to

had nothing to do with him for her to dress

just trying to beat the princess who

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

spoke word by word hatefully, resisting the urge to

round Florence's shoulders, reluctant

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

feelings, who would have feelings for

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

that it felt so good to

he wanted to hold her and take her

at Florence more and more deeply

and she

do something to her with everyone watching,

the rules and customs of the country. With Hector's noble identity, it was very likely that no

that she didn't

numb and without thinking much, she suddenly bowed her head

"Hiss! It hurts!"

of pain, Hector immediately let

his arms and glared at Florence gloomily, "Are you