*** 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.
She looked at the gates as they passed them, glad she was finally back home again. At least it was the place where she had lived for this past week.
But she somehow missed her home, not the shabby one she had been residing in for months but the house where she had grown up and lived almost her entire life.
"Home sweet home." Nat suddenly said as they pulled up at the front entrance.
It would have been a sweet home if her mother had been here to join her. But she was still happy that the Count and even the Prince had made her stay comfortable, treating her like she was not an outsider.
"Yeah, I guess." She said, agreeing with her as Nat helped her with her shopping bags.
She grabbed some of the bags from the trunk and was about to enter the palace when Nat stopped her, taking the bags from her hand. "What are you doing?" She asked, surprised by her action.