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
Not even fate
Her eyes followed him when he moved to the door and returned carrying the tray of food he ordered for breakfast. His explanation seemed valid, and the way he had said them appeared genuine.
Did she believe him?
Her heart did.
Truthfully, Amelia wanted this to be real.
She slightly pinched her skin, feeling the pain, relieved to know she was wide awake. It was not a dream. He came back and did not run away as she initially thought. He was here and was not just her imagination.
"Would you like to join me for breakfast?" Evan asked as he arranged the table before the window with the beautiful view of the city outside.
He almost punched himself in the face when he walked into the room, seeing her all dressed up and ready to leave. The reaction on her face upon seeing him had told him that she was not expecting him to return.