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

"Let go of me.

to get used

retreating, Hector Bradley put his hands around Florence's neck and held her in

looked as intimate

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

face turned

agree. We are not in

"I'm sure he'll agree."

and stared at Florence straight. His gaze was like X ray

Since you like me so much, Raflad will

her brother

speechless by what he said. It had nothing to

to beat the princess who kept

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

resisting the urge to throw

round Florence's shoulders, reluctant to let

nor had he much interest in them, for at Raflad,

would have feelings for

not been interested in any

moment, he suddenly discovered that it felt so good

impulse that he wanted to

more

and

not trying to 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 one dared to

so sad that she didn't

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

"Hiss! It hurts!"

of pain, Hector immediately let

his arms and glared at Florence gloomily, "Are