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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.

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Chapter 64

She looked ahead, not caring if her head hurt from developing stiff muscles on her neck and shoulders. She wished to avoid gazing into his face or any part of his body.

It was hard enough for her to avoid smelling his masculine scent in the confinement of this small space. She did not want to start this journey by ogling at him as well.

"Just keep your hands to yourself." She internally performed her monologue, reminding herself that this was just a job, nothing more. "And your eyes away from him."

Besides, if he needed her, he would call her attention. Although she was his assistant, it did not mean she had to be at his beck and call during the entire day. At least, that was her understanding on this trip.

Was she right about that? She would find out soon enough, but in the meantime, she would prevent anything that he would misinterpret as sexual innuendo coming from her.