Chapter 14

Maya’s POV

“Wow.” I couldn’t stop myself from staring in awe at the Hart Corp. building. Through the car window, I’d glimpsed this tower a few times when I still had my wealth and someone else drove me around. Back then, whenever we passed it—always on my way to meet Adrian—I cursed its sleek lines and glass façade. But now, standing here on my own two feet and seeing it up close, I had to admit: it was magnificent. Absolutely breathtaking.

“Good afternoon, Mr. Hart!” a valet called, tipping his hat at a sharply dressed man stepping out of a sleek black sedan. That had to be him—Elias Hart in the flesh.

Just two days ago, I’d stayed up half the night, fueled by caffeine and a daring plan. I was going to use Elias Hart to take down the Brooks family and restore the Reagan name to its former glory. Step one: get close enough to him that he would ac