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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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The counterfeit?

Inside his office, the warmth in his eyes disappeared and she felt the hairs on her body rise. She swallowed as she felt a strong temptation to run away.

"Why did you come here?" He asked very seriously.

"To see you," she replied as she made herself as comfortable as anyone can be in a situation where you don't know what could befall you especially alone with a hot and dangerous man like Liam.

He walked to the sofa she sat on and sat down beside her. "Did you really come here for that alone?" He inquired sounding like he was interrogating a criminal.

"Yes, does a woman have to give a reason for coming to visit her husband," she asked as she felt anger brewing underneath the fear that crawled on her skin like bugs.

"A woman might not have a reason to do so but a woman like is completely different. You need an important reason to come to my office without a disguise," he replied her sternly.