The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Georgia and Alaric had just resettled at their table when the waiter approached with their order. Spotting Georgia in the corridor, he offered a polite, "Miss, your steak..."

Georgia spun around, her eyes blazing with fury at the waiter. Catching sight of the steak tray he carried, her irritation boiled over. She marched forward, swiping the tray from his grasp, exclaiming, "The evening's ruined, why bother eating now? Couldn't you have been a bit quicker?"

The steak, fresh from the grill, tumbled onto the waiter, eliciting a sharp hiss of pain.

Startled and in pain, the waiter stumbled back, dropping the tray with a cry.

The clattering tray narrowly missed Georgia's feet. She instinctively stepped back, glaring at the waiter. "So, it's my fault you're slow? And you dare get mad?" she snapped.

of service you offer? Do you have any idea who I am? Could you afford the consequences if

pain, but he hastily responded, "Miss, please,

your knees! Your delay caused my husband to leave without eating. You've ruined our evening! How

the waiter, "What have you done? You've upset our

the waiter clenched his teeth, saying

YOUR

the manager turned to Georgia with a respectful tone, "Ms. Whitman, please, let's

for mending our relationship? Just one dinner could have made everything right, and now he's gone, our

for $20,000, looked up in shock and