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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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Mrs Smith!!!

"It will not be difficult to find one after all a lot of people want to talk to me and ask questions. You can easily find a suitable reporter."

She went to school two hours before her scheduled lectures. She went along with her assistant and her guards to Mrs. Smith's office.

She entered alone when the woman's secretary invited them into her office. Mrs. Smith was dressed in a simple but elegant blazer and skirt that held more fashion sense in it than someone will notice at first glance.

The woman removed her reading glasses and stood up from the seat she sat down on behind a black table. She bowed her head slightly and smiled.

"Please do make yourself comfortable," the woman told her in a very welcoming tone.

She returned her smile and sat down on the leather chair in front of the desk. "I . . ." she began to apologize to the woman for her disrespectful act of storming out of the class.