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 lingered by the door whole stealing a look at Ashley who sniffed the scarf I dropped on the table. Her face looked so white and pale and I guessed within me that her skin would be boiling hot.

She eventually used it as a pillow and I let out a sigh of relief. I was washing a couple of trays with Alfred encouraging me to scrub harder when Luke walked in, telling me that he found Ashely pale in the storage room and that he was certain she was stressed out.

I walked back to the kitchen with my hands in my pocket. Damien collided against me the moment I walked into the kitchen and the rude arrogant prick didn't bother to mutter an apology.

"So petty. " I clicked my tongue.

I was about to resume washing the dishes when Luke suggested that I fill up Ashely's shoes. I nodded away and as I turned, I caught Nadia staring at me in a odd way. I tilted my head, noticing her sharp piercing gaze narrowing back at me.

89-Emily