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The Royal Arrangement

*** This story will be temporarily on hold. I am sorry to my readers if I can't continue to write this at the moment. I plan to finish The Royal Contract first this month before continuing to write this one. Again, I am asking for your understanding. Due to financial reasons, I need to write a new book for now. A Contract to Marry the Cold-hearted CEO I hope you will give it a try. Thanks again for reading my stories. *** Little girls dreamed of sparkling tiaras and fancy gowns. Little boys wanted to drive fast cars. Well, could she have both? And the father she had never met as a bonus. Luisa was the spunky, street-smart girl next door that wanted her life to have meaning. She lived her life like she was not exceptional except when she was behind the wheel, racing for the finish line. But was that all she wanted? One day, a man dressed up in an impeccable suit came up to her and told her she was a princess, heir to the throne. Insane, right? He was a prince and a successful tycoon who almost had everything except one thing. He wanted the crown. But he had no birthright to rule the Kingdom. Until he discovered there was another way for him to become King. However, he had to agree to the conditions and convince his future Queen of his plans. Easy, right? Would an arrangement be the solution to what they both desire? Would Luisa submit to what Liam proposed? Or would they get more than what they bargained for in the end? Note: This story is related to the Royal Contract book. Still, it is a standalone story. There is no need to read the other book to understand it. [Warning: Mature steamy content, slight violence (in the later chapters), and some inappropriate language] COVER PHOTO - Credit to the owner.

bishop1275 · Urban
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Chapter 255

He had finished most of his morning routine and met several people who wanted his attention. But he had to see one more person before he left for another breakfast engagement.

He closed the last paper he had already signed and placed them on the outgoing tray. Then, he took a folder out of his vault and spread them on his table as he waited for the last person he had to see before leaving.

"Was I wrong all this time?" He asked himself as he stared at the evidence that might have ruined his relationship with Eida and his life. 

Maybe he should have done his investigation. 

Maybe he should have looked deeper into their situation.

Maybe he should have confronted Eida about the truth before judging her harshly.

Now, he wondered if there was any truth to these reports or if all of these were lies. Was his father capable of concocting these stories to manipulate his life?