Mikhail Ivanshov.
A knock sounded on my door and for a second I thought it was the cleaner girl coming back to apologise for wetting my bed and practically messing up my room, but I had seen her leaving the building from my windows.
A pang of guilt hit me but I quickly shove it aside. I don't have time for petty things like this and arguments with cleaners. I hardly even came in contact with them because of this. They were rude, arrogant and proud even though they had nothing.
My father had taught me that poor people had the biggest ego.
I suddenly didn't feel bad for what I had done to the girl, I smirked but frowned once more when the trail of dirty water reached my foot.
This is disgusting.
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Ava. "Se- sexy lingerie?" I gasped in shock and Aiden smirked before looking away from me and walking further down the hallway. "Yes. You mentioned you were comfortable in revealing clothes, isn't that right?" He stopped, not turning back to look at me. "Uhm. I mean yes. But I didn't know it would be something as sexy as that." I stammered, fisting my palm nervously.. "We have a strict policy here. We want our waitresses to look as sexy as possible. We have millionaires, billionaires and politicians coming here. I need to capture their attention and if not with drinks, then with my workers. You're the one representing the club. Now hurry, the girls would soon be moving out." He said, before we got to the door, a woman was heading quickly towards it with a big bag in h
Ava. To say I was shocked was an understatement. My eyes widened at the man in front of me. He looked the same as in the hotel, but there was a sexy, deadly aura around him in his grey suit which I just totally ruined. A frown came upon his face as he glared down at me, I staggered backwards, blushing hard from embarrassment. God! Why did I have to meet him again? Especially after the stunt I pulled off at the hotel room. Oh Lord! Why now of all times? And now that I had to spill the drinks all over him! He was right. I never got my job right. "Uhm. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to ruin your clothes" I mumbled, shifting away from him before bending down to pick up the broken pieces of the glass. I suddenly wished I hadn'
Ava. "So let me start from the bottom. Here in Billionaire's Club there are Ten Levels of Wealth. And these ten levels are divided into three groups. The lower four, the middle three and the top three. But you'll understand me when I explain further" Olivia started and I sighed in anticipation. "Now the lower four have four levels, and they are the ones occupying downstairs. Number 10 in the Level of Wealth is the 'High Rich'. These classes of people are the regular rich ones, with good businesses and start ups. They are richer than the average man making them number ten on the list" Olivia explained before taking my hand and leading me to the railings pointing out a group of men and women, dancing on the floor. Just beside the stripers who were dancing seductively and waving at a few men.
Mikhail. "Boss? Are you listening to me?" Zach asked, drawing my eyes away from Ava who didn't take her gaze away from mine. I couldn't hear what the other waitress was talking to her about. But it seemed like she was giving Ava a run down of the people in the club from the way she was pointing at people, and the way they looked around each floor. Seeing Ava here was shocking. After I had gotten her fired at the hotel I hadn't expected her to get another job so soon, and here nonetheless. But that wasn't the most shocking thing that had happened today. No. It was the way she looked that shook me to the very core. At the hotel she looked different, with her hair tied roughly behind her head and the uniform she
Ava. The rest of the night went by a blur. And by the time I was back at the dressing room my legs were aching badly, and I had totally forgotten to pull down my clothes. I got a little conformable in them that I had forgotten about it. Being a waitress wasn't as easy as tv shows made it out to be, I had come in contact with rude men, arrogant jerks and proud women. I wanted to yank their earnings out of their ears. I also learned the difference between drinks and had memorized their names. While I still made mistakes serving them the wrong ones, I soon learned them right. And despite the large number of rude guests, there were still a few nice ones. Like the young man who helped me stand when I stumbled once more. I remember his soft smile telling me to be care
Ava. "Oh no! You didn't!" Avery laughed, slapping her hand against the bed. "It's not funny. I almost crapped my pants." I said, hitting Avery so she giggled a bit, covering her mouth with her skinny hand. "It's funny. Why are you so clumsy these days. I was the clumsy one." Avery said through bits of laughter. "I don't know, but it seems like wherever he is I become nervous and I loose my shit. And he doesn't exactly have a nice face. He has cold, dead blue eyes and is always glaring at me." I said softly, relaxing my back on the only chair in Avery's room. "Well most CEOs are like that. They aren't friendly and they are incredibly rude. Remember the man that dad owed was the same." Avery said, and I nodded b
Ava. I left the hospital feeling sad and broken. After spending a few more minutes watching over Avery it was already afternoon and I had lunch with Jayden just before I headed to work. I walked into the hot sun feeling it heat against my skin. I suddenly regretted wearing this black shirt and washed jeans with blue sandals which I had sewn together many times. I had left my hair down for once, and it fell on my shoulders in a wavy length. I raised my hand to shield my face from the burning sun and walked down the road heading to a bus stop where I would get a bus to the restaurant I was supposed to meet Jayden. I stood at the bus stop for a while and the bus came. I hurried in taking a seat by the window and placed my purse on my lap.
Mikhail. "Father! Please!" I shouted before running into my room and hiding under the bed. It was moments like these I hated falling asleep. I still remember I have left my physical body in the real world, and I'm plunged into this nightmare. And worst was that I knew exactly how this nightmare would end, I knew every detail and every moment that came next. I remember the fear that ran down down my spine and every tear that fell off my cheek to the expensive rug in my room. "Come back here Mikhail! You must be punished!" I remember that deep voice yelling at me from outside my room, but I ignored it, wiping at my eyes and shifting my small frame deeper under my bed, my heart thumping loudly in my chest as if trying to give out my location.
**This chapter is dedicated to Jennifer McDonald for your amazing comment on the last chapter. ♥️Ava.Madam Han was ruthless in her training. But it was only then I realized I wasn't a true waitress. Since the party was in a medieval setting as a masquerade ball, we were taught exactly how to behave.The right way to pour a drink, give a cutlery and how to bow to the different guests that would be arriving.At the end of the four hours training, I was already tired but there was no time to rest as we were given bathrooms to shower and change into the outfits that were provided for us.The guy who I had been talking to, who finally told
**This chapter is dedicated to Mea Acosta Ligutan for your awesome review. And to Nichola Boyd and Black Widow for your support, You're appreciated ♥️Ava.The rest of the day, I couldn't sleep. I was nervous, scared of meeting Karina. I remembered the first time we had met and the embarrassment she had caused me.I didn't want that to happen again.I sighed, turning on the bed as I looked out the window. The sun was shining through the window blinds, I had just an hour left before I had to go to the event center.It was an evening event and I was supposed to be there before it started to get dressed and find my position.I groaned, standing up from the bed and going to wash my face in the bathroom before grabbing my things and heading out of Jayden's apartment.It was best I started my journey now in case something happened again. I found Jayden in the sitting room, he was deeply engrossed in
Ava.The fork clattered loudly on my plate as my eyes widened in shock. Jayden's words surprised me.He just asked me to be his girlfriend?I had thought he didn't like me anymore since high school. Then he had a huge crush on me but I had tagged him as a playboy and bad boy. Who would have thought he would turn out this successful.I didn't know what to say. I wasn't expecting this and my feelings weren't certain either. I couldn't say I didn't like him in a romantic but I couldn't say I did either.Jayden was sweet, caring and really helpful to me these past few days and it seemed unfair not to like him after all he had done for me.A part of me felt guilty even I thought of Mikhail immediately. There was this connection that I was having with Mikhail that wasn't there with Jayden.And whole I couldn't say I liked Mikhail completely, I couldn't deny that I felt attracted to him. The time on his jet had flow
Mikhail.I couldn't sleep.Fragments of my past flashed across my head as I turned to my side in the bed. The room was dimly lit with my curtains opened so I wouldn't feel claustrophobic.After spending so much time in that dark basement, I had developed a fear of dark small spaces and my glass walls were built so I could see outside and not feel locked up in my room, no matter how big it was.I sighed, dropping my hand on my head as I blinked my eyes open. Zeus laid silently beside me and I didn't want to move once more or else he would wake up.I tried to sleep again, shutting my eyes sharply and taking a deep long breath. Today had been stressful with everything going on at the company and my undivided attention didn't help to speed things up.Zach had complained and asked me to visit the hospital to renew my beds, but I didn't want to. Taking the medication made me seem weak and pathetic. The inhaler never left
Ava.I took off my name tag and dropped it on the table as I yawned. We were done for the day and for the first time everyone was silent as they changed out of their outfits and got dressed in their regular clothings.Even Willow was silent as she yawned loudly, I guess the stress from last night as well as this night was already taking a toll on her."I will be leaving now." Lisa said not waiting for anyone to respond as she opened the door and slammed it shut immediately."Same here. See you all tomorrow." Willow said before following Lisa out as she dragged her bag along with her tiredly."I can't wait to get home." Olivia said as she reached for he
**This chapter is dedicated to Glynis Phillips, Sienna, Kristina Smitaite, Nichola Boyd, Shawna LeBouthiller, Diana RzG and Marita Anam Aftab for your patience, comments and support. I appreciate them♥️Ava."I'm sure you all had a blast yesterday." Aiden said.We were in the dressing room getting ready for work when Aiden had walked in just as Willow was telling us about the guy who had tried to hit on her when she had gotten home.It was starting to get hard remembering which guy she talked about. According to her, every guy was thirsting for her. I resisted the urge to roll my eyes and we all nodded.Apparently, it was only Willow who was as agile as a fox like last night hadn't happened.
Mikhail.I parked my car in front of the house that I once called home, a mansion where I tried to leave all the memories of my childhood behind but instead it followed me around, buried in my subconsciousness and waiting for the right moment to jump out and remind me that I wasn't the tough, arrogant person I thought I was.Slamming my hand against the steering I wanted to scream into the night and drive off without anyone noticing I was here, but it was too late for that, if I really wanted to see her. I had to do so today.I picked my phone and glanced at the text Zach had sent me earlier."Your father has gone on a trip for a few days, if you want to see her, you have to do so today." It read and I squeezed the phone in my hand before throwing it on the pa
**This chapter is dedicated to Kristina Smitaite, Crystal rotter, Nichola Boyd and Diana Fabijance for your continuous support. I appreciate you guys♥️Ava.When Mikhail and I got back to his room I couldn't help the blush that filled my cheeks, as I sat on his bed with Zeus on my lap waiting for him to attend to whosoever was at the door.The memories of the kiss we shared on the jet replayed in my head. I hadn't expected to make the first move, but seeing Mikhail under the sun set had moved me greatly, it was a beautiful sight, him and the sunset. I had been so busy that I had never stopped to see the sun set, it's beautiful mesmerised me and I drowned in it.The feeling of Mikhail's lips on my mind brought a soft smile to my lips as I touched it, the lingering feeling tingled under my fingers and I closed my eyes, reimagining it once more."What are you thinking of?" I heard a voice and jumped up to see Mikhail walk into the
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