LOGINDivorced. Betrayed. Lonely. Desperate. When Josette signs a marriage contract with Zade, a ruthless billionaire feared for destroying everything in his path— she thinks she found her escape. But Zade doesn’t just want a wife. He wants her. A craving that turns into obsession. A desire that makes him break his own rules. Only Josette isn’t who she thinks she is to him. She is a mirror of the woman he once loved and lost— Selena Vortessa, her doppelganger. The ghost that never stopped haunting him. When Selena returns from the shadows, secrets ignite. Truths unravel. And the line between love and vengeance blurs, until neither of them can tell if they’re saving each other… or destroying what’s left. Zade rules by control. Josette was meant to be his pawn. But in the game of lust and lies, even the ruthless falls.
View MoreThe least he could do was slam those papers to her face? Despite everything they built and worked hard for. They weren't just couples, they were also business partners and Josette had undoubtedly been the brains behind the empire's success and after everything, he was handing her a divorce paper— urging her to sign it.
Josette wasn't surprised. She was simply disappointed. Not at her husband but at herself. He made her do dirty work for him, she involved herself with his rivals, she bribed many officials just so the empire could grow more, she sold out information to wealthy men just so their competitors could be defeated. It got to an extent where she was forced to sleep with an agent from their competitors, sneaking out information from him. All these were done just so her husband could succeed but no matter what she did, she just could never please him. " Sign the damn contract, Josette." " I wouldn't until you tell me why you want a divorce." Her husband sighed, rubbing a hand down to his face due to frustration. They had been married for six months— less than a year of marriage that was at the edge of collapse. Josette looked down at the papers, stakes of pain drove through her chest, crashing her heart so much that it brought tears to her eyes. She loved him. She had always loved him but he did otherwise. And despite how he treated her sometimes, she always fought herself, convincing her mind that he would change. " You are beginning to get out of hand. You're taking actions that could bring down my business. Oh! You think I didn't know about the backdoor deals you've been making? I told you not to get involved with the LuxCore Enterprise but what did you do? You stole their resources and handed them out. Your IP address could have cost me everything, I had to get Landon to erase the breach before they tracked it back to you." He slammed his hands on the table. His eyes held solid anger, disgust and hatred. How could she have made a breach? She was a good hacker and she did everything flawlessly. " You know better than to let me slip out of your fingers, Benson. Just one piece of data and your empire falls." " You wouldn't dare do such a thing." He straightened, pulling off his officious glasses and tucking it inside his shirt. " I have more information that can jeopardize your livelihood." They were both at fifty-fifty. If she sold him out, he had evidence against her backdoor deals and illegal involvement with illegal sites. Hence, all personal deals she had with them would be cut off and exposed. She didn't say much. She picked up the pen, took the paper and glanced at the signature space reserved for her. " I want some of my shares from the empire. I can deal with fifty percent." Benson laughed. " Nothing close to my empire will be handed to you. You have my house, my cars and a million dollars waiting for you in your new account." " I disagree. One— one million? Are you damn real? I could spend that in less than a week. For all I know, I am a big part of the CipherTech Empire. You've been the face these whole time but I've been the brains. You will fall without me and you will beg to come back to me, Benson. You will regret everything you are doing now." Her husband's face remained nonchalant. He couldn't care less. He never did. And she was right, she had been an essential part of Empire's brains but he could fully survive without her. He had other experts. Josette bit her lips unconsciously. Noticing that her husband wasn't ready to take any move, she signed the divorce papers and slammed it on his chest. She was going to make him regret it and she would make sure he begged and worshipped her like his father used to. It's been weeks since they departed. Josette was left with nothing much. He had taken over the joint account they shared and left her with a million dollars— as he had told her. She sold two of her cars, one remaining but she never relented from doing her dirty work. Hacking into resources to get information and selling them off to her clients who paid her finely. She made sure not to leave any breach with each task she finished. It had been over a month since their departure and over a month since she started receiving threats from unknown profiles, some claiming they know of her ideal identity and that they have a stockpile of records of her illegal data. Others she presumed were scammers who were trying to rob her. She didn't put much thought into this as she simply blocked out every one of them. She sipped from her alcoholic drink, staring at the evening sky as rain began to drop. Her best friend promised to stop by that evening so they could both go to a club and so she waited. One ding on her door and she scurried out to get it. But when she opened the door, there was no one there, instead there was a box package on her doorstep. Perhaps, her best friend, Fina sent it? She doubted. Josette took the box and shut the door. Eager to know what was in it, she unboxed it and there were two things. First, a letter. She picked it up and read the scribbled words. *I see you've blocked me out but could you really block me out of your life? You need me Josette Montgomery just the same way I need you. Now, flip the letter.* And when she flipped it she was hit by pure shock and annoyance. A picture of her stood there along with three of her fake identities that she had used for her clients. She squeezed the letter fiercely and took out the other content from the box. It was a rose and a tiny piece of paper attached to it. *I heard you love roses so I bought this for you. Keep it, you'll need it, trust me.— Zade.* She took a sharp inhale with a racing heart and a feeling of dread cold sinking in.He never intended to get more roses, the feel of having to hold it made him quiver a little. Selena loves roses. Josette loved roses. Those two seemed more alike than anyone could even imagine. He drove off and got out of the car when he arrived at the mansion. The light inside reflected, bright enough to convince an outsider that this was a happy home but Zade didn't see his family that way." Psychopathic weirdos."He muttered and headed inside. It was already getting late— about seven o'clock pm and with every strike from the clock, Zade realized how close Josette's birthday was. In less than five days. He wore a frown, attempting to stride up the stairs to meet his wife but he stopped when he came across her figure, she was heading outside and she hadn't taken notice of him. Zade followed her calmly, sighting her fragile figure looking up at the sky." Cold night." His voice bolted her. She looked at him, crossing her arms nervously. " No. It's actually warm."She returned
[Every moment with her lately brings back things I never want back. Every time I see her scared, I feel my monster reawakening and every touch from her stirs up my desires, not just to love her but to see her burn helplessly into the darkness of death just like my Selena had. I fear to love Josette but I yearn to see her misplaced and miserable even though I fear to let her go.]He dropped his pen, closed his new journal and kept it down on his desk. A little silence pursued the room but it broke the instant he stood and headed outside. 🌹~~~~~~~🌹" Any reports?"He held the magazine upside down, bending his head to the side as his gaze was glued to the pages. Everyone was silent but the tension amidst all was loud. " Bryan?"He muttered, moving his gaze to his brother." Oh! Shit!"Bryan cursed, his head popping on the call screen." You seriously had to call me out first?"He sniffled, a white powdered substance mingling over his nose area." What was
" How'd it go?"" Miraculous."Smoke dwelt the air whilst Don Junior smoked from his vape. The screen in front of him reflected someone who had successfully brought a smile to his face." Well, do you like her then?"" Quite. Very much, indeed."There was silence. Selena flipped some strands of hair off her face." What did Zade say? Does he agree with the deal?"Don Junior exhaled profusely the smoke from his mouth." He hasn't said anything. He seems disturbed, I could tell he was too afraid."" He was?"A chuckle left his mouth. He stood, his unbuttoned shirt got stuck beneath his armpit revealing the branded boxers he had on." Sister."Seeing him walk over to the screen, Selena's feigning smile shook and there was something that hovered in the lens of her eyes. Something anyone— even a toddler could recognize. Fear!" This Zade..."He smoked his vape." You know he doesn't deserve you, right? You crashed in that car accident, was diagnosed with amnesia, moved all the way from B
Once she took up the ringing phone and exchanged words with the person for about less than thirty seconds, the call ended and the frightening look on her face was enough to tell Reagan something was off." Is it someone I know?"A sigh left her throat." It's Caden, he's outside."" The fuck!"Reagan grew furious that his eyes turned red." Is he stalking you? Why the fuck would he follow you here? You are with me now, Josette, don't go to him— don't let them control you like this."She saw the glimpse of tears that hung around the brim of his eyes. Even while part of her knew he was right, she was persistent to leave his abode." I-I have to go."She turned, attempting to walk away hastily but Reagan— fast like an average cheetah took hold of her wrist, tightening his grip." This isn't you! This isn't who you wanted to become. Don't let him control you like this, Josette, he doesn't even love you."" He does!"" You think?"Reagan scoffed, losing his grip." Or are you just stupid?






Welcome to GoodNovel world of fiction. If you like this novel, or you are an idealist hoping to explore a perfect world, and also want to become an original novel author online to increase income, you can join our family to read or create various types of books, such as romance novel, epic reading, werewolf novel, fantasy novel, history novel and so on. If you are a reader, high quality novels can be selected here. If you are an author, you can obtain more inspiration from others to create more brilliant works, what's more, your works on our platform will catch more attention and win more admiration from readers.
reviews