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The Ghost Wife's Billion Dollar Tech Comeback
Today is October 14th, my birthday. I returned to New York after months away, dragging my suitcase through the biting wind, but the VIP pickup zone where my husband’s Maybach usually idled was empty. When I finally let myself into our Upper East Side penthouse, I didn’t find a cake or a "welcome home" banner. Instead, I found my husband, Caden, kneeling on the floor, helping our five-year-old daughter wrap a massive gift for my half-sister, Adalynn. Caden didn’t even look up when I walked in; he was too busy laughing with the girl who had already stolen my father’s legacy and was now moving in on my family. "Auntie Addie is a million times better than Mommy," my daughter Elara chirped, clutching a plush toy Caden had once forbidden me from buying for her. "Mommy is mean," she whispered loudly, while Caden just smirked, calling me a "drill sergeant" before whisking her off to Adalynn’s party without a second glance. Later that night, I saw a video Adalynn posted online where my husband and child laughed while mocking my "sensitive" nature, treating me like an inconvenient ghost in my own home. I had spent five years researching nutrition for Elara’s health and managing every detail of Caden’s empire, only to be discarded the moment I wasn't in the room. How could the man who set his safe combination to my birthday completely forget I even existed? The realization didn't break me; it turned me into ice. I didn't scream or beg for an explanation. I simply walked into the study, pulled out the divorce papers I’d drafted months ago, and took a black marker to the terms. I crossed out the alimony, the mansion, and even the custody clause—if they wanted a life without me, I would give them exactly what they asked for. I left my four-carat diamond ring on the console table and walked out into the rain with nothing but a heavily encrypted hard drive. The submissive Mrs. Holloway was gone, and "Ghost," the most lethal architect in the tech world, was finally back online to take back everything they thought I’d forgotten.
My amnesia girl
Prologue; "Hi Zan, I made this for you" I promised the man I was facing. He was with his friends and my brother. "Tsk," he promised and took the cake I bought. I smiled because it was the first time he took me when I was giving it. But my smile immediately disappeared as he threw it away. I hea
My Perfect Amnesia Wedding
Our Las Vegas wedding shimmering with joyous promise dissolved into a planned, perfect honeymoon, the start of our forever. That blissful illusion exploded when a text message from Alex' s ex-girlfriend, Jessica, flashed across his phone: "Last night was incredible, Alex. Worth the wait. See you so
My girl
A teenager, Camila Greyson who was always known for having bad grades because of her movie marathon falls in love with an older guy unknowing to him. She got a lot of discouragement from her friends and families to leave him, but she was adamant, insisting that age was just a number. She however sta
My Girl, My Addition
"Strip," I authoritatively said to her with my deep baritone voice, She removed her baggy clothes with her hands shaking, remaining her pant and bra, fuck I muttered she's widely set "Take that off too, "I said referring to her undergarments, she gulped down saliva nervously pulling everything dow
My Good Girl
Isabella found herself at her brother/best friends office with a bruise on her eye when her home was broken into. She knew who broke into her home which made her brother's boss jump into action and move her in. They quickly found themselves into a relationship of BMDS in which Thane would never want
She's My Girl
Evelyn accidentally spills her drink on Alexander Nielle at an event and he humiliates her in return. They both can't stand each other but Alex's dad asked his help to guide Evelyn into the business world. He hates her and she hates him but there's a fine line between love and hate. He starts to lik
My Emotionless Girl
She is Shadow, a mysterious girl, no one knows who really she is, she just always appear in one place, or anywhere, that sometimes scare her all friends, She always make a poker face that scares anyone, and she always wore black in any occassions, and any day, Every person who look at her can say S
The Spoiled Girl
Emily, was a just simple girl living a simple life when one day she received a call from the police that changed her entire life. Everything that happened since then was nothing short of a roller-coaster ride. She soon found out that her long-time boyfriend, Jack Newman, was cheating on her with he
My Innocent Girl
The cold boss of The Brown Association has suddenly turned warm for someone. That someone is none other than his own personal assistant. He never thought in his wildest dreams that someone who is not the richest, not the best, not the prettiest can steal his heart, but damn, for him, she is the most
My ultimate fan girl
"To have with my korean idol, is like a dream come true!" Krissy was motivated to reach her dream land and find her korean idol. Would their paths meet if she knew the state and life they were leading were different? For dreams and determination in life, krissy will despise everyone just to reach
My Candy Girl
After going through a traumatic experience in her life, Cherry suffered from multiple personality disorder where she shut off her thoughts, memories, and sense of identity as a means to cope with the pain. Cherry not only lost all memories of her torturous past inside the catacombs of her broken m
My Type Of Girl
This story is about a boy who fell in love with a girl in his class. In order to win her over, he quits his addiction, and even though his family abandons him, she stays with him. She doesn't stay with him physically, but she makes arrangements to help him quit his addiction. However, fate takes a c
You are my girl, italian
"A woman with a tragic past and a man who no longer believes in love due to being betrayed. Caught in a drunken haze, they succumb to a quick wedding. Despite their efforts to deny it, fate will bring them together. A race begins to hide what happened. A wedding, a blackmail, a lie... What could go
My Amnesia Prank: His Betrayal, My True Love
A minor car crash on the way home, just a fender bender, and that's when a wild idea sparked in my mind. I decided to prank my boyfriend, Michael, by feigning amnesia. "And who are you?" I asked, feigning confusion, waiting for him to play along. Instead, his charming smile faltered, replaced by
Their Golden Girl, My Graveyard
My terminal illness had a cure, or so the mysterious System promised: win the "absolute devotion" of my fiancé, Ethan Vanderbilt, in this staged American life. But at the opulent Thanksgiving gala, Ethan raised his glass to another woman, publicly announcing our end and his future with Sophia Hayes
Fake Amnesia, Real Betrayal
The call came at 7:05 PM on our tenth wedding anniversary. My husband, David, was in an accident. At the hospital, he was awake, but a young woman, his assistant Chloe, was holding his hand, acting like his wife. When I walked in, he looked at me, a blank stranger' s stare, then asked, "Who are y
My Candy Girl: Lost In Your Sweetness
"She was an average student at the university. He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. They lived in two different worlds, but destiny connected them together. Until a car accident happened, their love suffered from a critical strike. Four years late, he came back and met her again. However,
Their Perfect Girl, My Perfect Revenge
I was barely surviving, cleaning sticky tables at the diner, praying my scholarship exam would be my ticket out of this dead-end town and away from my foster mom Maria' s mounting medical bills. Then, they walked in: the Parkers, my biological parents, followed by a girl my age who was sickeningly
Golden ( my own brown skin girl)
Golden's life is all about music, her plan was to become a well known musician by the age of twenty, she retorted to playing pranks on teachers and students including her principal to get expelled so her father would be forced to take her to her dream school. Now her plan have work out and she
Vincenzo's Girl: Avenging My Mafia Betrayal
I was eight months pregnant with the heir to my husband's criminal empire, a man I adored. Then I found his vasectomy certificate, dated a year ago—six months before he begged me for a son. Our entire marriage was a lie, a cruel game orchestrated for his obsessive sister. I overheard him admit he
