The Royal Contract
A one-night stand was all she wanted, but that was never his style. Still, they ended up together in a night of passion. No names, no feelings, and no complications. Heiress and advocate lawyer Daniella Hamilton had never wanted her inheritance, only wishing to live a simple life. Still, she ended up in the center of an intense war for power. Now, she had to find the balance between the life she dreamt of and the life that she was meant to have. Enigmatic and brilliant CEO Prince Alexander Princeton renounced his title to his birthright, believing that true power should come from building his own legacy. However, the kingdom faced a new dilemma where he was asked to serve his people and sit on the throne. Separated after their one night of wild adventure. They thought that their unexpected encounter was an isolated incident. However, fate had something else in mind, as they find their way back in each other’s arms, not in a passionate embrace but with a contract that would bind them for a long time. Would their agreement fulfill their dreams, or would it end in a disastrous union? [Warning: Mature steamy content, slight violence (in the later chapters), and some inappropriate language] *** Nominated in the WSA - Webnovel Spirity Awards 2021 Thanks to all my readers for all your support. You have been a great inspiration during my journey in writing this story. I would have never made it if not for your encouragement through your votes, comments, reviews, golden tickets, gifts, and continued support. Thank you so much. COVER PHOTO - Commissioned by Vatarison Instagram: bishop_1275
Go with the flow
Gerald stared at the window for a while, wondering whether he should come down and visit her. But what would he say to her? He kept staring at the view outside, debating what to do next.
He could hardly concentrate on what he was doing anyway. Since he had discovered what could be the truth, his mind would not stop bothering him if he should pursue getting tested for their DNA.
If it would turn out positive, then what Ethan said was true. Ethan was indeed his father. But he did not want to get any sample from Ethan. It would be admitting that he partially believed in his story.
"I am just going downstairs," Gerald finally told her secretary, unable to stop the urge to get to the bottom of the truth.
He walked to the elevators and waited until he arrived at her floor. As he walked towards her office, he noticed two women went to the adjacent room, leaving Jacky's table unoccupied.