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

Claimed by the Alpha and the Vampire Prince:Masquerading as aMan

Try This

Okay, I know leaving Alexia at the event might not have been the best move, but Liz had fainted, and no one else was doing a damn thing to help her. What was I supposed to do—just stand there and watch? Besides, Alexia wasn't a child. She was perfectly healthy, unlike Liz, who had clearly been unwell.

I rushed Liz to the hospital, my heart pounding in a way I hadn't expected. The doctors assured me it wasn't anything serious—just exhaustion and low blood sugar—but that didn't make me feel any better. She was discharged after a few hours, but I couldn't just drop her off and leave. Not when she was still looking pale, and definitely not when she clutched my wrist and practically begged me to stay.

"Please, Aiden," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. "Just for a little while."

Pissed Off Husband