*** 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 had just returned to her office and sat on her chair in front of her desk. It had been a long morning of not confirming or denying anything because she had no idea what was happening.
NO COMMENT.
If she said that phrase one more time, she would kill herself. What was her daughter doing? She never mentioned anything about this to her. Her daughter might have lied to her a few times. But most of them were just feeble lies.
She never kept anything from her. At least not something as big as these. Was there truth to the report, or was that just gossip circulating to publicize the Royal family? But unfortunately, they were using her daughter as collateral damage.
"Why are you not calling me Luisa?" She had tried not to call her. She was trying to give her daughter a chance to disprove this unlikely story. But she remained silent. Even her friend, Evan, said she was not answering his call.