Oni_Kehinde

“My title and duty as the future heir of Midon should be placed above all things but my love for you will always be first and foremost, no matter what. "




Noah Doyle, the dashing and future heir to the throne in the Kingdom of Midon is deceived into an arranged marriage to a Duchess he arbored and to make it even worse, he was threatened with a merger that could save or ruin Midon.


But what happens when he's intrigued by the simple, sharp-tongued and impulsive Ashley Boark whom he met one fateful night and again, through unfortunate circumstances. Fate decides to play tricks in their lives through different events and certain stumbling blocks. What happens when a tale of masks, feelings, feud and deceit began to co-exists between them?

The Royal Billionaire Prince

I raised my hands in the royal fitting room, allowing a man that I had no idea who he was, to wrap the tape around my arms, wrists, and chest and give me certain instructions which I adhered to, perfectly.

"Make it loose at that point. " I heard Madam Clarissa instruct him and my lips opened to let out an inaudible groan.

When he left, I turned and put down my hands.

I noticed Clarissa's sharp gaze on me as she circled me like a fox staring at her prey.

"Your posture isn't perfect. Lift your shoulders. " She demanded, standing right in front of me with her neck raised.

She seemed so short as she had to raise her neck to look me in the eye. I stared at her small eyes that gave her an intimating look. I rubbed a hand along my lips, resisting the urge to burst into laughter.

"Lift your shoulder," she repeated, again, "My Prince. "

"Is this necessary?" I asked, crossing my hands to touch my arms.

37-Annoyance