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

No, I didn't tell Lucy. But she found out.

And now she wouldn't shut up about it.

Since she believed my marriage with Aiden was completely normal—and real—she was convinced that Aiden had gotten jealous and ravished me to prove a point. Her words, not mine.

She pieced it together when she dragged me across campus, trying to get me to chase after some guy who had taken her hat. I had vehemently refused, saying something about my legs not being able to handle running after what happened last night.

But that was all it took. Lucy gasped, her eyes widening in that mischievous, I-knew-it kind of way, and then she grinned.

I groaned, already regretting opening my mouth. "Lucy—"

She clutched my arm. "You did it. You actually did it."

The Professor Is Into Me