The Royal Contract
A one-night stand was all she wanted, but that was never his style. Still, they ended up together in a night of passion. No names, no feelings, and no complications. Heiress and advocate lawyer Daniella Hamilton had never wanted her inheritance, only wishing to live a simple life. Still, she ended up in the center of an intense war for power. Now, she had to find the balance between the life she dreamt of and the life that she was meant to have. Enigmatic and brilliant CEO Prince Alexander Princeton renounced his title to his birthright, believing that true power should come from building his own legacy. However, the kingdom faced a new dilemma where he was asked to serve his people and sit on the throne. Separated after their one night of wild adventure. They thought that their unexpected encounter was an isolated incident. However, fate had something else in mind, as they find their way back in each other’s arms, not in a passionate embrace but with a contract that would bind them for a long time. Would their agreement fulfill their dreams, or would it end in a disastrous union? [Warning: Mature steamy content, slight violence (in the later chapters), and some inappropriate language] *** Nominated in the WSA - Webnovel Spirity Awards 2021 Thanks to all my readers for all your support. You have been a great inspiration during my journey in writing this story. I would have never made it if not for your encouragement through your votes, comments, reviews, golden tickets, gifts, and continued support. Thank you so much. COVER PHOTO - Commissioned by Vatarison Instagram: bishop_1275
Leaking the secrets
"How are you feeling?" Alex asked as they sat down inside his parlor.
He observed the man, who would soon become his father-in-law, checking his state of health. Based on his physician, he was recovering according to their timeframe.
It was a good sign, indicating his fast and complete recovery. As much as he wanted control of the company, he did not mind having Ethan as a partner. He would not mind having Ethan around to show him the ropes.
"Don't worry about me. I am as strong as an ox. I am not dying that easily." Ethan said, seeing the questioning look in his eyes. He rested his back on his favorite chair as he drank his freshly prepared fruit juice.
"Why don't you help yourself with a drink?" He said bitterly, putting down the glass with distaste.
Laura and his doctors had warned him against drinking caffeinated or alcoholic drinks. Even his meals were regulated and calculated. For him, it was no way to live.