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.

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Rain was falling like stones coming down from the sky. Flashing of lightning and roaring thunder dominate the entire pack land. Standing from the mansion’s balcony was a little girl blankly staring down below, tears uncontrollably rolling down her cheeks.

Seeing a man kneeling, facing the dark forest of Luvinstri Deya. In the distance, she saw two wolves running away escaping from something she didn’t expect. Waking up in her fantasy, that rainbows will then turn into nightmares. Breaking the fairytale she grew up believing in.

The red necklace she tightly gripped started to slip down from her tiny hand. Betrayed by the person she trusted the most. Her mother treated her as the princess, heiress of Shadowstone. With her father as the king and mother as the queen. They were a complete and happy family that almost everyone would dream of.

Shocking her with the most unexpected decision her mother would do. Abandoning them, leaving with someone she didn’t even know who. Suddenly stepped into the cruel world without any explanation and goodbyes.

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