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

"Come," he shut the door behind me and held out his hand. We walked back, away from my escape unit.

The house was very quiet you could hear a pin drop. We entered the dining room about fifteen people were wearing black suits, they all looked so muscled. They must be the guards he was talking about. They were sitting around a big table with a white table cloth and plates with food. They were on the edge of eating their food, but were waiting for Nicholas, I guess. Or, me? I didn't think it was ever me.

"I was in the middle of something, but had to leave it to tame a certain wild cat. Do you think you can behave until breakfast is over with my men?"

Again, I nodded, speechless. "I thought you said you weren't hungry yet," I mumbled.

"Are you disappointed that I didn't eat your food?"

"Sit," he ordered, ignoring the food topic.

Chapter Forty-Four