Stabbed

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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I walked out from my office with a smile plastered on my face. I don't know why I'm so happy today but I'm just happy.

"You're weird." I glared to my brother as he commented about my face.

"Shut it Luky." I hissed and he pressed the lift button.

"Have you book a ticket to Miami for next week?"

"Why don't we use our jet?" I asked.

"Dad is going to use it smart head." He said annoyed and we walked into the lift.

"Why dad get to use it every time?" I hissed.

"It's his." Luke said in 'are you stupid tone?'.

"Where are you going after this?" I asked.

"As usual.. meet my brothers." Luke said and I rolled my eyes.

"Will Max be there?"

"It's only me, Sky and Ken for today.

"Where's the rest?" I asked and the lift opened, we walked out from the lift and walked out from the building.

"Aaron‘s at home taking care of his sick wife, Alex is taking Angel to LA, Sebastian is in Russia but I don't know what is that idiot doing there and lastly your Maxy.." I looked at him waiting for him to finish his sentence.

"Where? Max where?"

"I don't know." That made me smack his shoulder hard, he groaned in pain.

"Don't joke like that!"

"Why don't you check him at his house? You can call him too." He hissed and rubbed the spot where I smack him.

"Okay." I smiled widely and he still looked at me annoy, I walked to my car and waved to my annoying brother. I got into my car and drove out from my office building.

Let's just go to Max's house, I miss him. We fought a lot last week and none of us talk so let's just clear things up with him.

Max is my first love, I love him since I was 14 and I know that's crazy, now I'm 24 almost 25 and my heart still belongs to him. We both have an on and off relationship and as you all know Max is a playboy, he often change women almost everyday.

It breaks my heart and I've been watching it for almost 11 years, but he kept going back to me in the end. I know he's a douchebag but I love him. Crazy love but it's true.

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