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 hate you . . . If you love me, don't do this . . ."

As I picked up her unconscious body, Talia's words echoed in my mind, repeating over and over like a glitchy record. I knew it shouldn't hurt this much, but it did. With just a couple of sentences, she somehow managed to flay me open, to break through the wall that had encased me since Sydney's death—the wall that had enabled me to keep a distance from everyone and everything except her.

She didn't truly hate me. I knew that. She wanted me. She loved me or, at the very least, thought she did. Once all of this was over, we were going to go back to the life we've had for the past couple of months, except I will feel better, more secured. Less afraid of losing her.

"If you love me, don't do this . . ."

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