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

He was still asleep when I woke up the second time. He looked at peace and very happy. He had woken me up with a lot of emotions on his face and embedded in his words. It was still early, 6:20 am. I was tangled up with him, legs, arms, it was nice. For some reason, we were both on the opposite end of the bed, heads down at the footboard, and I was on the side he usually slept on. I rolled away, went to the washroom, put a bathrobe on and went downstairs.

Louis wasn't up yet. I looked out the stained-glass window panes that flanked the front door on both sides and saw how peaceful it was outside. Somehow, I wanted peace and to be left alone.

Slowly and quietly, I walked out of the house, keeping my pace steady until I arrived where Nicholas and I rested yesterday after our race.

Chapter Eighty-Eight