Maya had witch blood. She could see the future. She had spent three years in a cold marriage to Alistair, a man who never looked at her. Then his plane crashed. At his funeral, her power woke up. She saw the truth: Alistair was not dead. He had faked his death to steal her fortune and run away with his mistress. Maya's heart broke. Then she stumbled. A man caught her. It was Jess Ashford, the biggest pop star in the world, Alistair's half-brother, and the boy she had secretly loved for ten years. Jess had loved her even longer. He had been a street singer when she gave him money as a child. He never forgot. He stepped in as the grieving widow's protector. He became her shadow. He helped her fight back. They married in secret. He signed everything over to her. Alistair returned, jealous and cruel. He tried to destroy them. He failed. Maya built a fashion empire. Jess stood beside her. The truth came out. The boy she saved was the man she married. Ten years of secret love became a lifetime of open happiness.
