Chapter 1: A Shadow of the Past
Maya Clyde sat by the large, polished window of her office, gazing out at the city below, but her mind was far from the sleek, glass buildings and busy streets. The weight of the past pressed against her chest, suffocating her. She could almost hear the echoes of a life long gone—her father's voice, strong and commanding, now a distant memory. The ruins of the Sinclair legacy were still there, scattered across every corner of her thoughts, each piece a reminder of what was stolen from them.
The St. Louis empire had taken everything from her family. Not just wealth. Not just status. It was her father's dignity. The respect that had once been his, now crushed beneath the weight of betrayal. It had been Harry St. Louis, the patriarch of the St. Louis family, who had driven the final nail into their coffin. Maya's father, George Sinclair, had fought tooth and nail to keep his business afloat, but one ill-timed deal, orchestrated by Harry, had brought the Sinclair empire to its knees. In one swift move, he had ruined her father's life—and the ripple effects had destroyed their entire world.
And now, as Maya stared at the skyline, she wondered if it was too late to seek the justice she so desperately needed. Or was it too late to fight back?
Her hand curled around the glass of whiskey on her desk. The burn of it down her throat did little to numb the ache she felt inside. It was the pain of an old wound, still raw, still fresh. It was a pain she had vowed to never forget.
But that was before she met him.
Sebastian St. Louis.
The son of the man who had destroyed everything.
He had been a shadow in her life for years—a figure she could never quite escape, though she never thought he would come this close. She never expected to meet him face to face. To hear his voice. To see those eyes that could cut through anyone's defenses with a glance, yet mask the ruthlessness of the man he was becoming.
But fate, or perhaps revenge, had a different plan.
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Maya had first crossed paths with Sebastian a few weeks ago, in a meeting at the St. Louis headquarters. She had walked in, trying to keep her emotions in check, her mind focused on the task ahead: to apply for a job, to get inside his world, to use him and his father's empire for her own ends. She had planned this meticulously, every move calculated, every word measured.
But when their eyes locked across the room, it was like a spark igniting in the dark.
He had looked at her with an intensity that made her heart race. The very same man who, just months earlier, she had watched from afar, a target in her game of revenge, now stood in front of her—his presence disarming. He had spoken, and she had almost faltered. His voice had a depth to it, something raw, something almost… wounded.
She had quickly regained control. Maya Clyde didn't falter. She didn't let herself feel. Not in front of him.
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The meeting had ended with her securing the job she needed—though it came with strings attached. Sebastian had been intrigued, drawn to her in a way that made her skin crawl, and yet, she had used it to her advantage. A few well-placed smiles. A touch of the right words at the right time. But every day, as the weeks wore on, it became harder to keep her distance. His charm, his quiet confidence, it was all like poison seeping into her veins, making her question whether revenge was really the endgame.
She was no stranger to the harsh world they lived in—the world where power meant everything, and love meant nothing. She had known that, growing up in the wreckage of her family's fall from grace. But Sebastian… Sebastian was something else entirely.
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As Maya sat in her office, staring into the glass in her hand, the door to her office opened without a knock, and her assistant stepped inside, her face pale.
"Maya," she said, voice trembling, "you need to see this."
Without a word, Maya stood, her pulse quickening. She followed her assistant to the small TV in the corner of the room. The news channel was on, and there, plastered across the screen, was a headline that made her blood run cold:
"Sebastian St. Louis Appointed CEO of St. Louis Enterprises. He Takes the Reins at a Pivotal Moment."
A photo of Sebastian filled the screen, his face as striking as ever, his dark eyes filled with a calculated focus that sent a shiver down Maya's spine. It was a moment of victory for him, she realized. A moment where his father, Harry St. Louis, stepped aside, and his son took the throne.
But that victory wasn't his alone. It was hers, too.
Because with this new position, he had become the very thing she had spent years plotting to destroy. The only thing left to do now was finish what her father couldn't. And this time, she wouldn't just take away his wealth. She would take his soul, piece by piece.
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Sebastian St. Louis had no idea what was coming for him.
He thought he was invincible, sitting atop his father's empire, stepping into the shoes of the man who had orchestrated her family's ruin. But he wasn't. No one was invincible when it came to love. No one was untouchable when someone like Maya Clyde had a plan.
A plan that, in the end, would shatter everything.
And as Maya watched the news report, she knew one thing for sure: she would not let this opportunity slip through her fingers. Not this time.
This wasn't just about revenge anymore. This was about taking back everything that was rightfully hers.