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
A fly on the wall
Roseann could not find his card. "Where is it?" She had looked everywhere.
She knew she had it the other day. However, she only noticed it missing at the hospital when her superior asked her for it.
She wondered if it had fallen somewhere, recalling her activities that day. Where did she go? But it was not in her locker at the hospital or stuck in her dirty clothes at home.
"Oh! Crap!" She suddenly remembered where she had been the other night.
Could she have left it there by accident? It could have fallen from her pocket when she lay on the couch. Unfortunately, she recalled the unfortunate incident.
Nevertheless, she remembered she did not check her things when she left his apartment. She only grabbed her bag from the table and walked out the door after their awkward conversation.
"You idiot." She mumbled to herself as she returned to the scene of her crime.