The Royal Arrangement
*** 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.
Chapter 345
The King's security team turned to her, seemingly curious, when she exited the room. But she could not care less about what they thought.
She desperately needed air before she suffocated. She quickly moved toward an opening on the other side of the building, seeing the sunlight and hoping to breathe some fresh air.
"This is insane," Luisa told herself, fanning her hands across her face.
She could not believe what she heard. It was as if she entered another dimension where nothing made sense.
He could not be her father. Her mother must be joking. She wanted to believe this was just a practical joke. And any minute now, they would all be laughing.
"No, this must be a dream." She tapped her face, hoping that she would wake up to reality because that made more sense than this.
Her hands slapped her cheeks, even pinching the fleshy part, but she only felt pain. She guessed she was wide awake. Still, she must have heard it wrong.