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#SURVIVAL
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#POWERFULCOUPLE
#FAMILY
#PRINCESS
#ARRANGEDMARRIAGE
#CONTRACTMARRIAGE
#ONENIGHTSTAND

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

bishop1275 · 现代言情
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#R18
#SURVIVAL
#CEO
#SWEETLOVE
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#FAMILY
#PRINCESS
#ARRANGEDMARRIAGE
#CONTRACTMARRIAGE
#ONENIGHTSTAND

A hypocrite

His mind warned him to let her walk away while he still could. But his body seemed to ignore his logical part as he stopped her from leaving the room. Then, he gestured for her to take the other seat opposite him.

Both just stared at each other for a minute, undecided about which one should go first, unsure of what to say. But both eyes could not look away.

"I think you should drink your milk," Evan suggested, but he wanted to bump his head on the counter for such a lame line. He knew he could have come up with something better, but his mind went blank as he stared into her eyes.

"Maybe later." She responded with a smile, still holding on to the glass. "What do you want to talk about?" She finally dared to ask, deciding to lower her eyes to the glass, watching the moisture of the glass drip to the wooden surface.