*** 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.
She was glad that the game was over. She could say she was not a fanatic of men using horses to play their silly matches. Or maybe, she did not like any sports at all.
"Nat, will you excuse us? We need to me with Kason's parents." Leana called her attention as the couple stood to leave.
Luisa had already left for the bathroom, which left her with the three stooges, Cole, Tyler, and Clay. That was how he saw the three, the funny one, the thinker, and the dumb one.
The two seemed to enjoy their conversation, while the other one seemed to be keeping to himself. Clay appeared to be oblivious to the people around him.
She did not know what his problem was, but she did to want to ruin her day just because of him. If he preferred to ignore her, so be it. She was growing tired of waiting for him to love her again.
"Go ahead. I will be ok." She did not have a choice. Anyway, she could handle these three clowns sitting in front of her.