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.

all. She just wanted to draw a clear line

"Let go of me.

have to get used

his hands around Florence's neck and held her

they looked as

on Florence's shoulder, he

out. Her face turned dark, and she

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, trying to

with me. Since you like me so much, Raflad will definitely agree

her brother

nothing to do

beat the

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

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

round Florence's shoulders, reluctant to let

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

would have

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

this moment, he suddenly discovered that

primitive impulse that he wanted to hold her and take her to

Florence more and more deeply and

froze and she

not trying to do something to

was not clear about the rules and customs of the country. With Hector's noble identity, it was very likely that no one dared to stop him even

sad that she didn't even

thinking much, she suddenly bowed her

"Hiss! It hurts!"

of pain, Hector immediately let go

glared at Florence gloomily, "Are you