lucy_mumbua

What happens when, in the midst of struggling to keep up with life, you suddenly discover that you were a princess in a past life? Now, you're just a waitress with a drunken mother and a pile of bills to pay. But deep down, you know one thing: you’ll find the stupid jerk responsible for ending your royal life, no matter what it takes.

Alexia POV:
Then there are the spoiled, narcissistic rich jerks who think their daddy's car gives them a free pass to treat women like objects. Not today, Satan. These guys are like walking perfume ads with egos bigger than their bank accounts. I swear, they should just marry themselves—they're clearly their own type.

When one of those jerks lands at my table, I can smell the entitlement from a mile away. I don't even wait for the inevitable sleazy pickup line or the "accidental" brush of their hand against mine. Nope. I pawn them off on one of the other waiters faster than you can say "unpaid rent."

Spoilt Princess Reincarnate As a Waitress

Who would have thought that I, Alexia, would be out shopping for shoes without once checking the price tag? Just picking what I liked felt like something straight out of a dream. While Aiden was glued to his phone, I spotted the cutest pair of wedges I'd ever seen. They were perfect—simple yet elegant with a pop of color that screamed fun but classy.

The attendant caught me eyeing them and asked if I wanted to try them on. I nodded eagerly. The moment I slipped them on, I was sold. They were as comfortable as they were stylish, and I couldn't help but gush.

"I'm in love," I murmured dreamily.

That was when Aiden walked in. He must have caught the tail end of my sentence because his cold, sharp voice cut through the air.

He stopped mid-sentence, realizing we weren't alone. The two attendants standing nearby were laughing softly at his reaction to the shoes.

The Unexpected Show