The Devious Lie. Special Edition

I had a plan to get out of the friend zone. Step one: sneak into Reid's room. Step two: sleep with him. But when the light came on, I didn't see the familiar blue eyes, but dark, angry ones filled with demons. And they belonged to Reid's brother, who was much older than me. Four years later, Nash Prescott was no longer the angry son of a servant. And I was no longer the beloved princess of the city. At twenty-two, I'm broke and looking for a job. He, by the age of thirty-two, had become a billionaire and thirsted for revenge. Who cares that my family destroyed his family? Who cares that he looks at me with undisguised hatred? Who cares that every task he gives me is meant to torment me? I need the money. It's very simple. I will meekly endure his cruelty because I know there's something he craves more than revenge… Me.