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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.

bishop1275 · Urbano
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Chapter 299

She would say that last night had been fun because she was partying with the people that were important to her. And not because she was thrilled that she was about to get hitched.

Staring at herself in the mirror was giving her the creeps. She looked like a Princess on her way to her fantasy wedding, but she felt like she was mourning the death of her freedom.

"Hey, my darling. You look like a lovely bride about to take off and never look back." Someone on her back greeted her. 

Looking up from the mirror, she saw Abby and her other friends walk over to her, wearing those goofy smiles on their gorgeous faces. Funnily, that was what she felt like doing.

"Let me check if she is wearing her running shoes," Nat said as she peeked under her long white gown.

It was no secret that she had thought of running away from this marriage. But, of course, thinking about it and doing it were two different things.