The Masked Heiress: His Dead Wife Lives

“"Error. The social security number associated with this user was registered as deceased five years ago. Account legally closed." Those words, glaring from a stolen hospital iPad, confirmed my darkest fear: my family had murdered me. I awoke in a sterile room after five years in a coma, my body weak but my mind sharp. My husband, Dante, the Syndicate Don, rushed in with fake grief. My parents, who'd raised me as a pawn, showed terror, avoiding my gaze. Armed guards outside confirmed I was a prisoner. Dante frantically silenced me when I asked about my son, Leo, offering a flimsy excuse. My hacker skills led me to my secret trust account, where I found myself officially declared dead. Rage replaced panic. I ripped out my IV, stumbled to the Director's office, and forced him to reveal my death certificate. It stated "Accidental drowning, brain death," signed by Dante and witnessed by my own parents. "So, I was murdered by my entire family," I declared, my voice a dead rasp. I used the forged document to blackmail Dante, demanding to be taken to Leo, my counterattack already forming. I slapped away my mother's manipulative hand, ready to reclaim my life and my son.”