switched lives: Stuck in his crazy ex's body

Crown magazine is the biggest fashion company in the state, potentially the entire country. It is one that a lot of people grow up dreaming of working in but only a handful of people achieve that dream.The company has been built by a long generation of crown heirs and heiresses. This long legacy began with Sophia Bridges, a poor- lower class seamstress born during the very capitalist Victorian era. The blogs has it that Sophia grew up very poor but soon her fortune changed after she got married to the then widowed Sir Richard Crown who died soon after their wedding and left her with all his wealth.Sophia used this wealth to build and maintain a couture house which became the best in the country. Over the years, decades and eras, this couture house evolved and soon became a big magazine company which is now known as Crown Magazine, owned by one of the richest men in the country; Frederick Crown.Ava took a deep breath and let out a shaky exhale as she stared at herself in the mirro

“We still have to conduct some tests but from what we can see, your daughter will be alright Mr. Crown,” The president of the hospital interrupted the lower-rank consultant. The consultant stared in confusion because that was not what was happening… not at all, he had hurried there to inform Mr. Crown that his daughter's vitals were getting weaker and they would have to conduct a very high risk surgery to give her a fighting chance. He had hurried there to relay the horrible news that Melanie might not survive, that the chances of her surviving the surgery that was meant to keep her alive was very slim so he was just as shocked at Mr. Crown at the president's words. “She's in great hands, Mr. Crown. Your daughter will be good as new in no time,” the hospital's president said to the wealthy billionaire as he rapidly pulled the consultant away. “What were you about to say to him?!” The president fumed at the lower-ranked doctor when they were a distance away from Mr. Frederick.

Simon had watched Ava all through her unconsciousness, not even wanting to leave her side for a second. He memorized every feature of her face meticulously and before he could stop it the obsession with Ava Smith was built. Simon Newman was now so obsessed with Ava that he could not imagine a life without her in it. Luckily for him, he did not have to. Everybody else thinks that she is dead, to them she bled out on the surgery table. To her husband, Ian, the love of his life (Ava) had been killed in a ghastly accident. At this point, the humble house wife was up for grabs and Simon was more than willing to claim her for himself. He caressed the side of her face, she recoiled with a wary look on her face. Her eyes questioned many things, Ava tried to speak but she felt too weak after the little speaking she had done a little while ago. "You are mine Ava. Do you hear? Mine,” Simon said as he held her hands in his and stared into her pale blue eyes. Ava furrowed her brows