*** 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 could not say that she was not happy to attend this celebration. Seeing her daughter smile, hearing her laugh, and dancing the night away with the man she loved was more than she could hope for.
But, of course, she could not help but be apprehensive. She and her daughter were on dangerous grounds. She knew some of these people did not appreciate their presence.
Therefore, she had to keep her guard up. She had to protect her daughter at all costs, even from her own flesh and blood.
"Do you want to dance with me?" Evan offered since the party was now in full swing. She could see that the guests were making the most of the occasion.
"Not this time." Sarah declined his offer. "Why don't you dance with your wife?" She suggested instead. Besides, she believed the two could use some alone time to enjoy themselves. They needed to stop worrying about her and Luisa for a change.