Rebirth of Side Character

The Ghost Wife's Billion Dollar Tech Comeback

Huo Wuer

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.

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"Ughhh!" I was blinded by the light and also because of the headache. What the- I looked around and saw an unfamiliar room with antique like designs.

Where am I waiting? I'm sure it's not heaven because everything I see is purple. Shouldn't you be white when you're in heaven? Why violet?

"Lady Herabella!" I almost fell for the caller because she came suddenly and hugged me. "Are you… okay now?"

I stared at her, she looks beautiful but she's chubby… if she's slim maybe she's very beautiful. She has lime colored hair that matched her dress even though she is chubby.

Her hair is like algae, the color is nice. When did she color? I also want to go to the salon. But do I know her? and who the heck is Herabella?

The name sounds like a sign. Who even named their child Herabella? Wait, why is the name so familiar?

"Lady Herabella?"

"M-me?" I immediately stood up and looked at a large mirror with a purple design. THIS ISN'T ME! WHO THE HELL-

When did I dye my hair black? I'M SURE I DYED MY HAIR SILVER! why is it so dark and black? And since when do I have this light blue eyes?

I don't wear contact lenses, this isn't me at all! Who is this? But she does look familiar to me.

"Are you okay? Do I need to call the doctor? " I looked at her and approached her. we are the only two in this room.

"Who are you?" I was surprised when suddenly someone helped her tears. is there something wrong with my question?

"This is all that wizard's fault! If he hadn't kicked you hard, you wouldn't have had amnesia! " she said loudly to me.

Wizard who? I was kicked? that's why I have a headache. well whatever, where am I?

She hugged me, even when she was crying, she was so cute. she looks like a puppy, she looks familiar too.

"I'm Princess Melusine Ondine! You're my one and only friend! " I almost wanted to laugh with laughter because of what I heard. Melusine?

"You have the same name as the villain in the story I read earlier when I went downstairs-" I stopped and thought.

"V-villain?" I scratched my head and realized something. D-did I fall down the stairs while reading earlier?

Did I survive… somehow? Or… I looked at myself in the mirror once I don't think of the woman with lime hair. "I-I'm Herabella… Vent… uri?"

Gradually my knees lost their appetite so I collapsed. Herabella Venturi… isn't she that side character who is always with the villain in a story?

I forgot what title but she's definitely that side character. And this fancy looking girl right here is Princess Melusine the villainess of the novel… which means…

I'M IN HERABELLA'S BODY!? WHY AM I HERE?! ISN'T THIS JUST A NOVEL? What? Just wait, isn't the book also to blame for why I had an accident?

Or just because maybe I'm stupid, I fell down the stairs while reading this novel. But why am I here? This doesn't make any sense really. Shouldn't I be deds?

Not to mention I'm a villain in the novel, why am I still in Herabella's body?

The female lead can only be used so that I can taste the hot papa's.

Not just a joke, I didn't type them except for one but of course he wasn't the male lead. He is just one of the knight and shining armor of the female lead, I think his role is a wizard.

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