My Soulmates second chance

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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Meet the Main characters

Leon Evans

Age: 26

Race: werewolf

Rank: Alpha

Physical Description: Black short messy hair, hooded blueberry blue eyes, chiseled face with a stubble beard, full lips, roman nose, 6’5 ft tall, athletic body.

Personality description: Ambitious, Determined, passionate, determined, decisive, courageous, fearless, reliable, loyal, generous, and kind. Charming Playboy

Family: Dhario (father) James (half-brother and beta) Alice and Anthony (twins half-siblings) Olivia (step-mother) Danni (auntie) Ed (uncle)

Friends: Alice Frome, James Evans (brother and beta), Charles James

Julia Stuart

Age: 22

Race: werewolf

Rank: Omega (fighter)

Physical Description: Long straight jet black hair, round grey eyes, pointy nose, plump pink lips, athletic body, fair skin 5’4 ft tall.

Personality description: passionate, kind, caring, determined, reliable, helpful, generous, sarcastic, adventurous, funny, and practical

Family: Jason Stuart (father dead) Amelia Stuart (dead) Penelope Stuart (sister, 21)

Chapter one

Leon POV

Here I am, sitting in my truck driving back home. The AC is giving me a headache so I open the window to let some fresh air in and I smell that familiar scent, the trees, and the river. I decide to make a stop and enjoy the view of the top of the mountain. I have a lot to think about, so much to deal with. I can't believe dad has finally decided to step down and he wants me to become the new Alpha. I can't believe that has been ten years since I left.

It's been eleven years since I lost my mate. eleven years since my younger siblings were born. Eleven years since I became depressed and I was on a journey of self-destruction. The loss of a mate is the worse thing we can ever go through. But I survived, With the help of my family I managed to keep myself sane. I caused a lot of trouble and that is why I got sent away. I was determined that I couldn't become alpha so I was trying to make the pack hate me.

I haven't seen anyone from my family or the pack since I left. I had to leave and try to sort out my life. Dad sent me to a remote pack in Alaska. I hate the cold but they were strict and punished me when I needed to. They made me a better person, they made me a better alpha. They didn't care I was the next Alpha from my pack. They are mostly elders that belong to the lycanthrope council. They made me believe I could be a fair and strong ruler.

I bet the pack won't be happy to have an alpha that won't be able to give them a Luna.

I am now 26 years old. I grew stronger and according to the women I've met, I am a beautiful specimen. I became a player. I can't deny that it helped me. I became immune to women's feelings. All I wanted to do was pleasure myself and get it over with. I couldn't allow them to fall for me, so I was rude and relentless towards them. Use and toss. I know what a prick.

I get back into the truck and I keep driving to the short distance that I am now from home. I look around I know I am about to cross the border to the pack. As I keep driving I can hear the mind link.

”Welcome home son” - father says and I ignore it. I can't risk having an accident just to link back. I arrive in the middle of the town center and I park my truck outside the cafe that I used to go to.

”Good morning” - I say looking at the old lady behind the counter.

”Leon? Is that you?” - She asks and I nod my head. She has grown older and I feel my heart heavier, I used to help her close the cafe when I was around.

”Alpha welcome back” - she says and all the heads turn to look at me. Good thing no human comes here.

”Thank you, good to be back” - I reply taking my usual seat near the window.

I decide to mind-link dad and tell him I will be at the packhouse later on.

As I look outside I start to remember the day I left. I was so desperate that I didn't even say goodbye to my friends, or my brother.

”I heard the new Alpha was in town ” - I hear a familiar voice behind me and I stand up to greet James.

”Hey brother” - I say giving him a tight hug

”How have you been?” - he asked me placing both his hands on my shoulder having a good look at me.

”I am good” - I tell him

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