Insidious lie. Huntington P.

I had a plan how to get out of the friendzone. Step one: sneak into Reed's room. Step two: sleep with him. But when the light was lit, I saw unfamiliar blue eyes. The gaze was dark, evil and full of demons. And he belonged to his brother Reed, who was much older. Four years later, Nash Prescott is no longer angry son of the servants. And I am not the most expensive beauty of the city. At twenty -two, I am shallow and need work. At thirty -two he is a billionaire and longs for retaliation. Who cares that my family destroyed his family? Who cares that he looks at me with pure hatred? Who cares that each of his assignment is given to torment me? I need money. Everything is very simple. I will endure his cruelty, knowing that there is something that he craves stronger than revenge... me.