*** 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.
Of course, she was coming.
Thankfully, this time, he just assisted her as they walked into the reception area of the building. Of course, she noticed that everyone knew him very well, probably because he frequented the place. Or simply because he was a Prince.
However, they did not welcome the Prince like he was a celebrity but as if he was one of them. Maybe he was a big racing fan and liked to hang out in this place. She thought it was surprising for someone like him but interesting.
Nonetheless, it was not a big secret that most rich men liked to bet on racings, whether it would be horses or cars. But she did not see him as a betting man. She assumed he only gambled on sure things and not on chances.
But again, she could only conclude that she hardly knew the man.
"By the way, this is my fiance, Luisa Richmond." He introduced her to some of his friends, who came over to their side. But she doubted if she would remember all their names.