I had a plan to get out of the friend zone. Step one: sneak into Reed's room. Step two: sleep with him. But when the light came on, I saw unfamiliar blue eyes. The look was dark, evil and full of demons. And it belonged to Reed's much older brother. Four years later, Nash Prescott is no longer the angry son of a servant. And I am not the most expensive beauty in the city. At twenty-two I'm broke and need a job. At thirty-two, he's a billionaire and out for revenge. Who cares that my family destroyed his family? Who cares if he looks at me with pure hatred? Who cares that his every assignment is given to torment me? I need money. It's very simple. I will endure his cruelty, knowing that there is something he craves more than revenge... Me.