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

I got up and as I pulled the blankets back I caught sight of the belt mark across her ass and lower back. It awoke something in me. Something like regret and anger. I shouldn't have done that to her. Not at all.

It was best to be away from her so that I could think for a moment. Getting dressed, I put my trousers and shirt on, grabbed my phone and keys, and walked past Louis, ignoring her dirty looks. I caught a flash of shock in her eyes. It got me curious. I used the left-wing and passed the mirror on the wall by the front door and saw that my eye was bruised and that there were claw marks on my face. Looked like I'd have a cut on my lip, too, but it was starting to heal.

I decided to head to the gym to punch the rest of what was bottled inside me, out and travel to Mexico for a business trip afterwards. It would give her time and space to get her head straight and somehow make me concentrate on deals that were getting out of hand.

Chapter Fifty-Eight