Blinded

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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Blurb

Wynter Grizelle King, a billionaire, defies her parents' expectations and chooses to pursue her lifelong dream of becoming a veterinarian instead of inheriting the family business. Despite losing her birth mother in a tragic accident, Wynter finds love and support from her stepmother, Sabrina, who raises her alongside her half-brothers.

Even with her intelligence, Wynter falls victim to a manipulative man who only uses her for her body and abandons her when she becomes pregnant. With regrets about not heeding her parents' warnings about this man, Wynter considers aborting the child but ultimately decides to raise the baby alone.

As Wynter navigates the challenges of single motherhood, she encounters new possibilities for love and happiness. But what if the man she falls for is blind? Will she take a chance on him despite the added complications of her pregnancy and past heartbreak?

As Wynter's story unfolds, she must also confront the demons of her past, including a potential threat from a former lover with a dark agenda. Will she find the strength to forgive and move on? And ultimately, whom will she choose: the father of her child, or the man who has loved her unconditionally, especially without seeing her?

In "Blinded Dreams," love shines as the only light in the darkness, and the heart sees all. Join us on a journey of twists and turns, where the boundaries of love are limitless and a blind man's perspective offers a unique window into the story's emotional depths

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"I will give you all the happiness you deserve, and I will never let tears fall from these eyes," he said as he kissed my cheek.

"But I can't; I've been broken once, and I can't become a fool again," I murmured as I backed away from him.

If I stayed near him, I am confident I will succumb to the temptation I have been fighting since the beginning.

"Griz, I swear I will never hurt you in my life. Take as much time as you like, but don't push me away from you," he added, taking my hands in his.

"I'm not sure what to say; I'm terrified of everyone around me; what if history repeats itself?" I inquired about him.

"I understand, my Kitten," he replied as he backed away, seeming guilty and offended by my comments. "I don't want you to be stressed out by thinking about the past. Take your time, and even if you deny me, I guarantee I will understand and never cross your path again." He smiled as he opened the door.

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