*** 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 was not expecting that the doctor was serious about taking her on a date. She thought he was only joking when he first mentioned it. But now, he seemed serious about it.
Before she could reply to her new friend, Tyler, her eyes quickly shifted from the doctor to the source of the voice. There was something about his stare that seemed to bother her.
But before she could read more into it, her boss broke their eye contact and looked at the doctor who finished checking her foot. She turned to the doctor, who shook his head as if dispelling an unwanted thought. Before he turned, looking at her with a smile.
"Oh, we are about done here. Your foot is healing nicely." Tyler commented. "Just continue my instructions, and you will be good as new in no time."
He repeated what she should do, reminding her about her medications and the do's and don't's.