*** 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.
Damn!
Was this even possible?
Maybe she was still sleeping.
She tapped her cheeks, even pinching herself as she determined whether she was still in a state of unconsciousness. But she felt the pain, concluding that she was wide awake.
She stared again at the massive stone sitting at the center of the ring on her finger, still confused and overwhelmed by the fast turn of events. Her eyes focused on the evidence, yet she still could not believe it.
"He proposed." She mumbled as she sat at the edge of the bed, wearing one of her new fancy dresses. "Liam wants to marry me." She looked at the mirror facing her and saw a reflection of herself.
"Me?" She questioned, still unable to fathom why. "For real." It did not feel real because the woman staring back at her looked different.