Fell in love with a vampire

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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Catherine was in her room still sleeping when her Aunt came In with a bucket of water in her hand, she stared at Catherine for a while before pouring the water on her.

Catherine got up from the floor shivering, she stared at her Aunt then tears dropped from her face.

"So, you can get up from the floor... didn't I tell you to wash all my dirty clothes" Rose said.

"I'm sorry," Catherine replied.

"Go to my room right now and pack all the dirty clothes" Rose said.

"Okay ma'am" Catherine said, In tears.

"Why are there tears on your face? wipe it away right now" Rose said then she went out of her room.

Catherine wiped the tears on her face away then she went to the bathroom to take her bath. When she was done, she came out of the bathroom and then she dressed up.

My name is Catherine Adams, am a teenage girl...am an orphan, my parents die when I was ten years old so my Aunt has been the one taking care of me, I don't know if she is my Aunt because of the way She used to maltreat , I wish to study but she doesn't want me...

"Catherine" Rose called.

I'm coming ma'am" I said then I went out of my room.

When I got to the sitting room, I met my Aunt watching a movie.

"Have you packed the dirty clothes?" She asked.

"No ma'am" I replied.

"Go and pack it right now" she said, not looking at me.

"Okay" I said.

I was about to climb the stairs up when she called me.

"Yes ma'am" I answered.

"Before you wash the clothes, go inside the Kitchen and prepare what we will eat," she said.

"Okay" I said , then I went to the kitchen.

When I got inside the kitchen, I prepared rice, then I used the opportunity to wash the dishes.

Three minutes later, I was done so I served her the food. When I was done serving her, I went upstairs to pack the dirty clothes.

When I got upstairs, I took all the dirty clothes inside the toilet to wash. I was washing the clothes when I heard my aunt calling me. I went to meet her.

"This is me ma'am" I said when I got downstairs.

"Get me some water " she said.

"Okay ma'am" I said then I went to the kitchen.

When I got to the kitchen, I took the water from the fridge, then I walked out of the kitchen.

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