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

My man. Dripping in all his glory. Looking hot and ready to beat my ass in this outrageous idea of his, all in the name of racing.

We started our race near a tree that I marked specifically for this purpose. On the other side of the island, there was another tree that served as the finish line. If we ran on the sand, along the ocean, it was exactly long and wide enough from here to that point.

Nicholas counted to three, I had a timer, and we were both off, each starting at a reasonably fast pace that was not our top speed.

As I ran, I felt my muscles easing into the rhythm of the movement, and I gradually picked up the pace, pushing myself harder than I usually did, trying to stay keep my feet stable at this point in the run.

Chapter Eighty-Six