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The billionaire's only desire

Warning: Matured content. Maya DeLuca was born as a result of adultery. She is the fruit of the shameful love affair her married mother had. Her mother passed away shortly after giving birth, leaving Maya to bear the consequences of her mother's sins. Right from birth, Maya was loathed by everyone in her family, especially her stepfather, her late mother’s husband. Maya is the evidence of his wife's betrayal; hence, she is a thorn in his flesh. He abused her, punishing her for her mother’s betrayal. Maya is a junior chef at a five-restaurant and also works as a waitress at her Stepfather’s gentlemen's club to pay off the debt she owes him. Maya's Life becomes more complicated when she gets entangled with a handsome billionaire, Dalton Black, as he hires her as his personal chef. Maya obliviously captivated Dalton's heart as love blossomed between them. However, her stepfather posed an obstacle. Dalton Black is the man Maya's Stepfather wants his niece to marry. To fight for her love for Dalton Black, Maya has to face her Stepfather’s wrath and the nefarious plans Dalton Black’s enemies have laid out for him. Dalton Black's life has been full of darkness and purgatory until he met Maya. She became his only desire, the light in his dark world. He will do anything to be with her forever even though she is a weapon his enemies are going to use against him.

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Prince charming to the rescue part 2

Maya chuckled, "Don't be nice, I look terrible be honest." She fidgeted with a button on Dalton's coat she is wearing.

"I saw you when you walked in. You look beautiful ; even with all the bruises, you still look beautiful.." he earnestly said.

Maya's lips parted as her heart thumped. She didn't know what to say to him for complimenting her. The silence between them fueled her nervous shyness.

"Wait for me, I will be right back," Dalton suddenly said. Maya didn't get the chance to respond as he dashed out of the car.

Maya rested her head on the dashboard and got lost in her thoughts.

Why couldn't she say something back?

Something like. 'You are dashingly handsome too.' Chat with him like a confident, eloquent woman will do. But here she was acting like a shy teenager.

This is her third encounter with him and she still can't help but act nervous.

He makes her feel nervous.