I didn’t mean to be rude to the passing pretty-boy, not even suspecting that I was working in his club. He’s fabulously rich, from an influential clan, and the only heir. He’s already engaged to a girl from an equally well-off family. And I’m just an ordinary waitress he noticed—and quickly turned into an obsessed stalker. He won’t back off or forget. He’ll take what he wants, because he is Aslan Khadzhiev.