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Royal Princess: Doted on by the Mafia King

A man who traveled through time to save his first love has given up everything he had just to help her get her birthright. A Princess who is scared of fighting for that which belongs to her finds someone willing to help her. She however believes nothing comes for free and when he tells her what he wants in return, she finds the deal she is offered reasonable and accepts. She trusts no one and when her walls began to crack open to give way to the handsome man who made himself a terror for her sake, things go south. About the characters: The fashion designer who is a princess and tasked with the mission of getting what belongs to her and saving her people. How long will her walls last high up protecting her? How large will the crack in her walls be and when she faces hardships because of love will she close up her cracks or will those cracks further open? The time traveler who wants her by all means because time is short for him has a fearful reputation so he could be strong for her. How long his patience will last when made to await love for so long and when it runs out, what will it be like? Warning: Slow love Slow vengeance Don't stop reading Enjoy the story and leave a comment Don't expect the love to begin from the first chapter and don't expect a cruel villainess.

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A comfortable chat

The outdoor dining table was in the garden. It was really cool with a white canopy that was designed to look like a white wool cap shielding her from the bright afternoon soon. Half way into her lunch which she had to eat late because she was waiting for Liam in her room, she felt a presence close to her.

She almost jumped up and it took a lot of effort for her chest to prevent her heart from flying out of her chest. It was actually a pleasant surprise but considering the way she raised her head to see Liam sitting in front of her, it was too much of a shock for her.

She gasped with her eyes now saucer-shaped. She almost chocked on the little food in her mouth. She took her time to chew and swallow thanking her stars that she did not choke when she gasped. "What . . . how . . .," she stuttered after drinking half a glass of water.