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

Over the next four months, I attempted to pick up the pieces of my life. After another day in the Texas hospital, I was deemed healthy enough to travel, and I went to stay with my father. He moved into a quiet neighborhood in Michigan.

We had two FBI escorts on our trip home—Agents Regan and Wesley—who used an entire day to ask me even more questions. Both of them seemed frustrated because, according to their databases, Nicholas Robert simply didn't exist.

"There are no other aliases you've heard him use?" Agent Wesley asked me for the third time after their Interpol query came back without any results.

"No," I said patiently. "I only knew him as Nicholas. The terrorists called him Robert." Louis's guess about the identities of the men who stole us from Nicholas's clinic turned out to be correct. They were indeed part of a particularly dangerous ammunition organization called Diablo—that much the FBI had been able to find out.

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