Meeting You Again

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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Kate was feeling a bit down and had been cooped up at home all day. Living alone can be challenging, especially since she had no family or significant other. She was looking for ways to have some fun.

She confided in her best friend, Jane, who she had known since she was five years old and who had been a constant source of support.

"Wow!" Jane exclaimed, startling Kate. Kate was anxious to know what had made Jane shout so loudly.

"What's going on, Jane? You scared me," Kate said.

"Kate, get ready. I have plans for us to go somewhere exciting," Jane said, taking her hand to help her stand up.

"Where are we going?" Kate asked as she stood up.

"Don't worry about the cost. I made a lot of money today and I want to treat you," Jane said, smiling in an attempt to cheer Kate up. Kate smiled politely as she went to get dressed.

"You look stunning, I must say. That outfit is very chic," Jane complimented her.

"Thanks, Jane. You're the best. You look stunning too. So, where exactly are we going?" Kate asked.

"We're going to Melody's Hotel," Jane replied. Once they arrived, they went to the hotel club to have a good time. They sat in a corner, chatting and sipping their drinks while enjoying the music.

Kate noticed a man who had been staring at her for a while. He introduced himself as Jackson.

"Hi, I'm Jackson," he said, offering his hand for a handshake. Kate's heart skipped a beat as she looked at him.

"I'm Kate, and this is Jane, my best friend," she said, pointing to Jane.

"May I join you guys if you don't mind?" Jackson asked, unable to resist his attraction to her.

he feels like unveiling her to feel every part of her sexy body, but somehow he feels it isn’t right to have her tonight.

he guess he lust for her ; maybe he thinks he is attracted to her undeniable sexiness.

As they were enjoying their drinks, Kate started to feel uncomfortable with Jackson around. She excused herself to go to the restroom.

Jackson couldn't take his eyes off of her. Jane, noticing Jackson's interest in Kate, spoke to him.

"Jackson, I've noticed how you keep gazing at Kate. She's an innocent girl and might not understand," Jane said, with a hint of disapproval in her voice.

"What do you mean?" Jackson asked, looking confused.

"Don't worry. I'll help you get closer to her," Jane said, causing Jackson to smile in relief.

He said that he was willing to pay just to have her only for a night . Jackson was willing to do anything to have Kate with him tonight in his room.

'I'm willing to pay, I promise. Just for one night,' he said again, offering a cheque of three thousand dollars. Jane was surprised to see the cheque and felt like her world had turned around, all because of Kate.

'Indeed, Kate has brought blessings to me,' she muttered to herself.

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