Melomiri

The Ghost of His Past

Language: en

The second year after I died. My ex-husband became a tech mogul and married a wealthy socialite. Even my fellow ghosts lamented my poor fate, dying before I could enjoy the good life. The more I thought about it, the angrier I got. I flew back to my ex-husband's bedside that very night to settle the score. "You used the code I wrote to start your big company. When are you going to burn some copyright fees for me?" "Damn cheater, your new house is so much bigger than my urn." "Is your new wife reliable? Will she beat our daughter every day?" "Caleb Vance, if you still have a…

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