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

Nicholas came back in the middle of the night. I must've been lightly sleeping because I woke up as soon as I heard the hushed murmur of conversation downstairs. His deeper tones were interspersed with Louis's more relaxed voice, and I had a strong suspicion I knew what they were talking about.

I sat up in bed, my heart racing in my chest. Getting up, I quickly pulled on the bathrobe and ran to the bathroom to freshen up. I didn't know why I cared about brushing my teeth right now, but I did. I wanted to be as awake and prepared as possible for whatever Nicholas decided to do to me. Then I just sat on the bed and waited.

Finally, the door to my room opened and Nicholas walked in. He looked exhausted, with dark circles under his eyes and a hint of stubble on his normally clean-shaven face. These flaws should've diminished his beauty, but they only elevated his appearance a bit, somehow enhancing his attractiveness.

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