The Royal Arrangement
*** 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.
Chapter 127
What was wrong with him? He had never acted so irrationally in his life. Maybe in his youth, but not anymore. Ever since he met her, he had been behaving out of his character most of the time. Even Eli had noticed it several times.
Earlier, he should have left the bathroom when he had learned that she was in the tub. Instead, he had to goad her. What reaction was he expecting from her? Of course, she would be mad. But he could not stop himself when he was around her.
He believed he did well, considering all his body ever wished to do was join her in the water. Oh, how much his body was burning to touch her. But he heard her. She did not want what he wanted, and he had to respect that.
"Where are the liquors?" He mumbled to himself when he scanned the cabinets inside his room, but there were none.