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*** 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.

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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.

The Royal Arrangement

She sat in another one of the palace rooms, facing the Prince who was behind his table. They had just arrived a few minutes ago when Wesley informed them that the Count would like to see them.

Her eyes scanned the room while they waited silently for the older man to arrive. She could see barely anything that would suggest this was his room, except that he sat on his desk as if he owned it.

She realized he was not the kind of man who liked to display anything personal or his achievements. She remembered his office hardly had anything to indicate that he worked there, except for the name on his door.

They were hardly settled for a few minutes on their chairs when his phone rang. "Yes, Eli." He quickly answered. Then, he listened for a while. "Will you excuse me for a second?" He said as he stood up and walked out of the room to take his conversation privately, away from her.

Chapter 136