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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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"One's upon a time---"

"Argh! Shut up! Giliana! I'm reading here! You disturbing me, kid!" I wailed. "Lower down your voice

"Sis, I'm also reading here, like duh?" she rolled her eyes.

"Even so! Get out of my sight now or else I'll call Mom to drag you out of here, you want that?" I smirk and laughed.

"Fine! Goodbye witchy!" she run out of my room. "Lo Siento!"

"Goodbye sister! Love you!" I mocked and I heard her murmured something. "Giliana! Don't run! Careful!"

By the way, let me introduce myself, I'm Gianna Isabella Lee. I'm 17 years old of age and I was born in New York and please call me Gia in short of Gianna, okay?

My secret is I am inlove with my casanova bestfriend slash player! Is it amazing? Hahaha! Of all people, why him? He's my oh-so-call bestfriend! But the worst is? He's a freaking casanova!

"Sis? Are you out of your mind again?" she asked out of nowhere.

"Stop it Giliana! Stop mocking me or else I'll beat your ass off!" I roared. "You see? I'm studying here!"

"Ahahaha! Your not studying cause it's your first day tomorrow. Ah sis! Use your commonsense sometimes okay?" she smirked.

"The heck you care?" I raised my brows.

Ah, are you thinking of your crush dear sis?" she chuckled.

"Get out baby, please?" I pleaded.

"Sis? What's with you and your childhood bestfriend Yohane? Are you both in a relationship? Or you still on the stage of mutual understanding? Well, it's to complicated? I wonder if it is."

"Giliana, stop it. I'll be the one will decide it or make a move! And what's with a complicated thingy? Your only grade school and you didn't know everything about that, baby! But you have a point." I sighed heavily. "He dosen't know about my feelings."

"See? I always find myself right." she grunted before she left me.

Argh! That evil witch ruined my day! Her words keeps running in my mind. Ah, I won't wonder cause she have above IQ.

By the way, about myself again. I have two siblings and they are both girls, my older sister Hazelle and my little sister Giliana. My Mom's name is Juztine Mendez Lee and my father is Jade Clarie Lee. And we are living happily in our home!

"Aah! I'm sleepy!" I murmured.

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