Fake Relationship

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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Justin POV

Anger, frustration, ignorance, disobedience filled my house lately, for the past few years, things haven't been going smoothly like they used to be when mom was still alive

Now everything changed, dad married a new woman, I became super addicted to $€x, and I suddenly had the feeling of despising women and nothing else.

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"Justin what is wrong with you for the last time stop sleeping with ladies, don't you have any self-respect, for crying out loud Justin," my dad said in annoyance

Sorry I've been introducing myself my name is Justin Timbermind which kinda follow with Justin Timberlake if you know you know.

I live in New York well my parents gave birth to me in Los Angeles, but due to my father's business we had no choice but to travel every year

If there is one thing about me, that is I am a $€x addict, if you call me a m*********er, I don't care, because that can be my middle name if that was possible.

I don't care about anybody but myself especially women I figured out that all women are the same at first, they claim that they love you and they just use you for your money, all women are just gold diggers and I hate them, yeah I know to call me a freak, but still don't care a damn.

And now my dad is yelling at me for sleeping with my school nurse it's not my fault I had to sleep with her because of dangling boobs and she practically begging me and now she told my dad that I forcefully attempted to rape her like I said all women are the same, and I will continue to hate them till eternity.

"Justin I am asking you a question, why do you choose to sleep with your school nurse," he asked still in anger

I had nothing to say

"Answer me, Justin"

"honey please answer your dad's questions"

"what do you want me to say, Stephanie?"I asked angrily

By the way, Stephanie is my stepmom, she came to my house right immediately after my mom died, I was just a baby when my mum passed away

All I remember was that she was trying to save me from a moving truck, and I woke up immediately at the hospital at later realized that my mom died through the process of saving me

"Don't you dare yell at your mum like that"

Dad yelled

Why does dad keep yelling at me

"Stepmom? for the last time she is nothing but my stepmom? she is not my mom, and she will never be"

"So please Stephanie, this is a family matter, a matter between a father and a son, so please don't stick your tongue in it, "I said this time directly to her face

I have never liked Stephanie right from the day my dad married her, I always think that she is up to something.

I know that the reason why she married my dad is because of his money

As I said, all women are gold diggers I don't care a damn but this woman is my mother.

"Justin, I have had enough of your shenanigans, I have had it, I am sending you to boarding school"

"What! dad, you can't possibly be serious, am your son"

" Yes I am, I have every right to make every decision on you" he yelled

"But dad...

"No, but, you are going to a boarding school and that is it"

"Oh I see what's going on here, Stephanie told you to send me to boarding school so that, she and her devious so can take over your property, "I said in anger

"Justin, will you stop accusing me of everything that goes on in this house, am your mother for heaven's sake," Stephanie said obviously with crocodile tears

" Stepmom.....stepmom, you are not my mother but my füçkïñg stepmom"

" Justin will you stop being paranoid" dad said

" Me paranoid? Dad, I can see that you keep dancing to Stephanie tunes" I said pointing at Stephanie

" That is it, one word from you Mr, that I will forget the fact that you are my only son," my dad said pointing to my face

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