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Royal Princess: Doted on by the Mafia King

A man who traveled through time to save his first love has given up everything he had just to help her get her birthright. A Princess who is scared of fighting for that which belongs to her finds someone willing to help her. She however believes nothing comes for free and when he tells her what he wants in return, she finds the deal she is offered reasonable and accepts. She trusts no one and when her walls began to crack open to give way to the handsome man who made himself a terror for her sake, things go south. About the characters: The fashion designer who is a princess and tasked with the mission of getting what belongs to her and saving her people. How long will her walls last high up protecting her? How large will the crack in her walls be and when she faces hardships because of love will she close up her cracks or will those cracks further open? The time traveler who wants her by all means because time is short for him has a fearful reputation so he could be strong for her. How long his patience will last when made to await love for so long and when it runs out, what will it be like? Warning: Slow love Slow vengeance Don't stop reading Enjoy the story and leave a comment Don't expect the love to begin from the first chapter and don't expect a cruel villainess.

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Eating brunch

Liam chuckled and walked to her quietly. He won't let her leave this way and get embarrassed later regretting her decision. She really did not look at the mirror.

Rose held the handle of the door tightly as she fought with her pride. It wanted her to walk out of the house and return home immediately but she was hungry and she did not know where she was.

"You can't go out in your pyjamas, right?" He asked playfully with a soft laughter.

She looked down at the silk pyjamas she wore and let go of the door handle. She turned to come face to face with that very handsome face, she gulped. At least he gave her a reason to stay, her pride won't let her go back home in a pyjamas.

"Here, sit down," he said pulling back a stool for her when she got to the island in the kitchen.

She nodded and sat down while he served her quickly but carefully. As she watched him serve her breakfast, she found herself so engrossed in watching him.