His Accidental Heiress

na'

done this a million times already. The smell of roasted coffee beans clings to my hair a

rs of the approaching weekend can a

by the table closest to the door

out looking up from her laptop. Probably an assignme

the next table. My eyes search the clock hanging above

enjoy my job, but it is suffocating, and I can re

too well chirps from t

gs crossed and eyes reflecting the wide grin on her face. She is dressed

r a Frida

per harshly, rushing over to her,

e table. "Rescuing you from this prison. You

eyes dart around, hoping the

ng to play out. "And don't pretend like you've got something better to do, unless N

ppy, and second, it is way better than dancing

lly wrong. My life outside the café is non-existent. The clos

t?" She questions, her eyes

s the o

place. You remem

r cr

as if Jaden will suddenly materialize out of thin air. "But yeah. Him

hining with mischief. "Trust me whe

parties. I hate the noise, the crowds, the fake smiles. But with the wa

she is

eed to breat

t I can't stay long, Elizabeth. You know

surrender. "One drink and I w

bette

*

y brain is making it up to me. When I get home, I shower in record time and pull on

no longer my thing since I started working at the café. I can

my room, Elizabet

ly wearing that

at myself. "What is

it down a notch if that is what you like. It

party to get any part of

s she isn't going to handle this o

nice, Elena. Y

izabeth, you a

has a car, but she has no plans of driving tonight

ll me about all the things and people I should be w

building is made with stone walls, and there is a

murmur to Elizabeth as she pull

ies, even though my h

ters the living area. "Meet Elena." That

some of my friends. You will have fun with the

you mean when you a

ruffles my hair and sits in my corn

sper to her, leani

h or

hes. "I can't

the purest and most unique eyes. For some reason, I try scooting away,

bite," he