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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.The feel of the light weight cotton pressed against her sweaty palms as she tightened her hold on the handkerchief, threatening to squeeze life out of it ,did very little to gain her attention .
She stared at the glass portrait frame of the famous Billionaire Antonio Resmella hanging at the wall just close to his office,her heart rate tripled in speed as she watched every tick of her clock go by .
"Irene Martinez!" she heard a cracking voice inside the room where all her attention was buried into
"Irene, you got this , just be the natural you have always been, babe" Mabel said, trying all she could to get Irene in the right mood for her interview. Their both hands were intertwined together
Mabel has been friends with Irene since they were four , Irene and Mabel's mom worked together as chefs at the Baga restaurant there in Spain ,a small restaurant but very popular for the delicious recipes they produced. Irene's dad died of a heart attack only when she was fifteen, Irene's mom Julia had to become a chef to cater for Irene and her younger brother Alan. Even though Irene hardly showed it but she loved Mabel so much.
"I love you Mabel"Irene said looking into Mabel's brown eye ,her legs trembeling as she stood up .
"Stop the drama already Irene ,you got this' Mabel hugged her as she went In .
"Irene Martinez" a woman sitted on a desk chair, looking straight into her eyes ,she stood up ,her long legs about 6 ft tall with her pair of heels overshadowed Irene's small statue.
"Good morning ma'am", am here for the position of the house keeper, here are my qualifications, Irene said leaning a file to the the lady standing in front of her
Looking at the files with keen interest Mrs Sofia asked, " how old are you Miss Irene"
"23 ma'am" Irene said with a cracking voice
"Follow me"Mrs Sofia said as she made her way to the door opposite her office, with the bold inscription of the word DIRECTOR on the door ,Irene just knew that has got to be Antonio Resmella's office the owner of the Rashertg multi billionaire company. She was trembling
Within her.
"Wait here Miss Irene"Opening the door by herself and letting herself in Mrs Sofia shuted the door behind her .
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THE FIGHT FOR LOVE
"Even if I have to die fighting for this love Irene,I wouldn't think twice."Antonio said as he stared at Irene "All I ever did was to prove to you that I love you,all you do is to shove me away why?,I don't deserve you but please give me a chance". Antonio cried out loudly Irene hurting deep ins/0/52454/coverorgin.jpg?v=9b7688c3ff125ce0b538aeed4fb09d78&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Fight For The Truth
A party that gets out of control An infidelity that breaks my heart Betrayals, secrets, and truths coming to light They accuse me of a crime I didn't commit, but I will prove my innocence. I don't remember much, just a few gray eyes that became my salvation in more ways than one./0/79961/coverorgin.jpg?v=20250825185725&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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Fight for Dominance
Peter was working on one of the biggest account for their company when a very tempting offer was made to him. $100 million. Just like That. To make that amount of money working as an auditor would take him of 20 years. Considering no further explanations were given, several questions were runn/0/84808/coverorgin.jpg?v=1b563089b4c7d6f300abf721a79200c1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Fight For Her Vision
The scent of wet concrete used to be the perfume of my dreams, the promise of my architectural masterpiece taking shape. Until I stood on the muddy ground of my construction site and saw it: a clumsy, awkward box, nothing like the light-filled space I' d designed. My ex-boyfriend, Mark Davis, had/0/68006/coverorgin.jpg?v=933c6825580141831b06e10324b6d79e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Fight. For. Love
18-year-old Theodore Banks has had enough. He was determined to change his nerdy homebody ways, get popular with girls, and defeat his bullies. He signs up to an expensive gym, where he meets the famous Maddox Zane, kickboxing champion and Theodore's new personal trainer./0/64267/coverorgin.jpg?v=577f3c30b5c194d3127a7068a5bf8a09&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Duke's Fight For Love
Blurb: Juliet meets Duke Jackson when she comes to love with her Aunt Elizabeth. There is a lively banter between the two and their sharp tongues are put to work. Eventually, they end up falling for each other. On the other hand, Jackson's relationship with Juliet is an abomination and cannot be a/0/3764/coverorgin.jpg?v=99173ef7c51400186a84912741438b6a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Korea's Fight for Freedom
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Fight For A Flower
A bastard like him shouldn't have her ... A woman like her shouldn't be wasting herself on someone who doesn't know how to treat a lady. She does not interest me what they think, she will be for me. I am the one who will make her enjoy it and worship as the goddess that she is. Go ahead, you can jud/0/15917/coverorgin.jpg?v=20210813185642&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Fight For The Republic In China
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A Wife's Fight for Justice
My five-year marriage to Dallas Fischer, a tech billionaire, was a blur of high-society parties and fake smiles, until the fifth year ended with the death of our first child. The official story was a miscarriage, a tragedy, but then I overheard Dallas confessing to his mistress, Alanna, that he had/0/66228/coverorgin.jpg?v=b10db9bcbf317734ab03ebd3edcf6296&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Surrogate for the Alpha
" ahh , stop you're hurting me " , no no please stop, my stomach ,.. th..the baby please " she begged "Since when did an Alpha take orders from a mere human"? he said as he tore her dress open, revealing her white skin which already had hickeys in visible places ....Entering the car , she asked/0/28111/coverorgin.jpg?v=c9faa3b9aa097d61445dac33533879bb&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Pregnant for the alpha
Do you know you're pregnant?" She asked without turning to face me and I nodded by saying" yes" "Don't tell my mother about it please" I pleaded with wavering eyes. I don't want my mom to know about my pregnancy especially now that I'm in a complicated situation. "Do you know the child you're car/0/31865/coverorgin.jpg?v=cf15c2ffd75cb0e7adc001062ce716f1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Destined for the Alpha King
Alpha Ares was vicious and heartless. Driven by the need to be at the top, his pack– the Coldcrest pack, was a no-nonsense pack. It was the largest of them all, and it was comprised of brutal and strong warriors who were drilled to come back triumphant after every battle. They were terrified by all./0/70554/coverorgin.jpg?v=6e905273d503679e629df35a3e8456ef&imageMogr2/format/webp)
PREGNANT FOR THE IMPOTENT ALPHA.
Roseline was adopted by Mr Tristan of the Blood Moon Pack, after the death of her parents, she was treated as an outcast, viewed as a lowly orphan, but fate had other plans, She discovered her true mate is none other than the pack's Alpha, Logan Harrison. Everything seemed to change on her 20th bir/0/8190/coverorgin.jpg?v=5d2e13b352a692c3309d1307c1fd2312&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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Her Jealous Game: My Fight for Truth
My life was perfectly on track. A full scholarship to Yale, loving parents, and the SATs were just another stepping stone. I had my best friend Brittany and boyfriend Kyle by my side, seemingly there to support me through it all. Then, I died. And snapped awake, gasping. The horrifying memories of/0/85396/coverorgin.jpg?v=9a2fb72524687f950eddf42a4066457e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Mother's Fight For Her Daughter
Sarah Miller poured her heart and soul into creating the perfect launching pad for her daughter, Emily-a cozy apartment near university, smelling of fresh paint and new beginnings. She envisioned a safe space for Emily to flourish, a place where her bright, kind daughter could study and grow into t/0/40839/coverorgin.jpg?v=b13bcaa8c25662e4a1064583aa4ab790&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Alpha For Him, Alpha For Her
"Maya, dear." He said taking another step forward, he could now smell the sweet tang of the cherry, favored wine she had been sipping. "I only have eyes for one woman." "Really?" She asked, looking up at him. "And who is this woman?" Roland could smell something else on her now, he could smell it/0/81050/coverorgin.jpg?v=b855a21abe7124cdf63c7bb6d9fde8d9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
