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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 233

He took the bottle of wine and poured their glasses with it. He grabbed his glass and drank its content, hoping it would calm him down. However, it never even scratched the surface of how he felt.

"I have thousands of questions that need answers. So where do you think I should start." Lance dispassionately stated as he stared into her eyes.

Despite all these years, he realized he had never stopped wanting an explanation. 

He concluded it was not easy to get rid of the past, no matter how much he had tried. The memories had continued to haunt him every chance they had. He might have suppressed it for a time. Nevertheless, it was back with a vengeance.

"Why did you leave? Where did you go? Why did you need to hide?" He ranted with so much hurt that he felt his heart would burst. "What did I do wrong? How could you throw away my love as if it was a piece of thrash?"