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

"Let go of me.

get used to

hands around

the mirror, they looked as intimate as

Florence's shoulder,

face turned dark, and she

We are not

"I'm sure he'll agree."

through the mirror and stared at Florence straight. His gaze was like X ray light, trying to see through

just to be with me. Since you like me so

brother had to

by what he said. It had nothing to do with him

just trying to beat the princess who kept pestering

count your chickens before they hatch. Don't

resisting the urge to throw Hector out. "It's time to go now," reminded

round Florence's shoulders, reluctant to

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

feelings, who would have

had always been so proud of himself that for years, he had not been interested in any woman, let alone to

at this moment, he suddenly discovered that it felt so

primitive impulse that he wanted to

Florence more

and she

to do something to her with everyone

it was very likely that no one dared

sad that she didn't even

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

"Hiss! It hurts!"

Hector immediately let go

his arms and glared at Florence gloomily, "Are