*** 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.
He suddenly snapped out of his rage as he heard his friend and saw her walk out on them. It felt like a splash of water was thrown at his face. Then, his eyes shifted to the man in front of him.
"You are crazy, man," Cole said as he pushed his friend away from him, looking at their disheveled clothes, messy hair, and broken face.
But more than that, he was worried about his friend. "Luisa, wait!" Cole called out to her, but she never looked back as she disappeared from his sight.
"Look at what you have done." Cole blamed his friend for Luisa leaving them, clearly upset about what had happened.
He wanted to come running after her to explain himself. He knew he had messed up big time. But he also knew her very well. The more he chased her, the more she would run away. He needed to give her time and space.