janette Wellson, the once proud heiress of the wellson family falling from grace when a young girl her age comes knocking claiming to be the wellson's legitimate daughter with a story of them being swapped at birth by mistake.she tries to find her place in the world after being mistreated and finally abandoned by her once loving family but fate had other plans, as it led her straight to what she assumed a lion's den, Mr Eric devon's world.Eric Devon, a name so powerful it frightens the entire city yet no one knew what he looked like, assumed to be mysterious and cunningly smart.. some said he was the devil, others he was too ugly and that is why he doesn't like to show himself on media outlets nor interviews. a play boy who no matter how many girls he played with knew how to handle his empire singlehandedly."hmmm what a fine thing we have here" he says looking down at janette while she begged him, crying she wasn't the one who stole from him but he scoffs."and why should i believe you?" he asked her as he used his hand to hold her jaw so tight, making her look directly into his eyes."I don't know what happened but i didn't steal from you si.. sir" Eric smiles still holding her in place "a night with me and I'll forget all about it, hmmm.. how's that?" janette eyes widen as she tries backing away but his hands were too strong to shake off.