LanaSteele

"What I want I get," Nicholas whispered into Talia's ear. He has been looking for her after a quick and uneventful date. Wealthy and connected, yet, he was unable to find her until they met again at an unexpected place. 

Talia, whose reality and her grandmother have shown cruelty had to take up different jobs, including being a waitress at a nightclub.

 At a very young age, she is faced with the offer of becoming the billionaire's waitress. 
On the part of Nicholas, he felt that Talia was the only cure for his illness.

 Would Talia be able to cope with a ruthless billionaire with a lot of secrets including the fact that he was more than a billionaire?
Who thought that Talia will go from waiting tables to waiting for Nicholas's heart?

Note: The picture on the cover is not mine.

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The Billionaire's Waitress

"What about Jake?" She asked with so much love and care in her eyes.

I lost it. It was not my intention to harm her, but if she wouldn't learn to obey, she was to blame for whatever that happened to her. I gave her just one instruction. Don't mention his name, and it was still difficult for her to remember that. Maybe she needed to be manhandled, that way she will remember instructions.

After I calmed down and could see clearly, I saw her on the floor, unconscious and bleeding from the corner of her forehead.

"Louis, call the fucking doctor!" I screamed, swooping her into my arms.

I rushed to the boathouse and drove her with one of the boats to the hospital unit. Yes, I had a well-equipped hospital built in just in case of emergencies like this. As soon as I got there, I carried her with blood still gushing from her nose and forehead. She was having a convulsion too.

"What happened?" Eric, my trusted and long-time doctor asked.

Chapter Thirty-Seven