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Chapter 12: The Mastermind's Return
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2026-09-13 12:09:58
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Accidentally Married to the Ghost Billionaire Chapter 21: A Night to Remember
The heavy executive doors of the penthouse swung open, and Vivian stepped inside, her high heels clicking softly against the marble foyer. The suffocating weight that had pressed on her chest for weeks was gone, replaced by an overwhelming sense of freedom. Oliver was standing at the kitchen counter, wearing a simple navy sweater with the sleeves pushed up to his elbows, slicing fresh lemons. He looked up, his dark eyes instantly softening as he read the electric relief on her face. "You look like a woman who just won a war," Oliver said smoothly, setting the knife down. "Harrison turned himself in," Vivian said, a breathless smile breaking across her face. She walked over, leaning her hands on the island opposite him. "Dominic Thorne brought me the original prenuptial agreement. It’s over, Oliver. Eleanor is being arrested as we speak. The company is completely safe." Oliver offered a quiet, warm smile, nodding slowly as if he had never doubted the outcome for a second. "I told
Accidentally Married to the Ghost Billionaire Chapter 20: The Falling Dominoes
The solid mahogany door of Harrison’s corner office closed with a heavy, ominous click. The soft turn of the brass lock echoed through the dimly lit room like a gunshot. Harrison stumbled backward, his knees hitting his leather desk chair. Sweat beaded along his hairline as he stared up at the tall, imposing figure standing before him. The man exuded the razor-sharp authority of a seasoned corporate predator—someone who didn't negotiate, but dictated terms. "Who are you?" Harrison managed to choke out, his trembling hands searching blindly behind him for his glass of scotch. "This is a private legal firm. You can't just—" "Sit down, Arthur," Oliver commanded. His voice wasn't loud, but it held a quiet, terrifying density that made the older lawyer’s legs give out completely. Oliver walked across the thick Persian rug with slow, unhurried steps. He didn't offer a name, nor did he explain his presence. Instead, he pulled a thin black USB drive from his tailored coat pocket and
Accidentally Married to the Ghost Billionaire Chapter 19: The Wolf at the Door
Oliver stayed frozen, his thumb resting lightly against Vivian’s cheek, his dark eyes searching hers in the silent apartment. The warmth between them was magnetic, thick enough to make time stop. Yet, as her breath caught in her throat, Oliver leaned forward slightly and pressed his forehead against hers instead. "Get some rest, Vivian," he whispered gently, his touch lingering for a second longer before he slowly pulled back and stood up. "I'll make sure nothing touches you." Vivian sat on the sofa, her heart thumping against her ribs as she watched him walk down the hallway. For the first time, she didn't see a substitute husband provided by a contract; she saw a man who felt like an unyielding fortress. By 8:00 AM the following morning, Oliver stood near the floor-to-ceiling windows of his private office in the city, holding a hot cup of espresso. Dominic Thorne’s voice came through his encrypted earpiece, crisp and analytical. "Oliver, I’ve combed through Thomas Miller’
Accidentally Married to the Ghost Billionaire Chapter 18: Shadows at the Door
Before Vivian could take another step down the hallway, the sharp, persistent chime of the penthouse intercom echoed through the quiet apartment. Vivian stopped, wiping the edge of a tear from her eye, and glanced back at Oliver. He was already on his feet, his posture rigid and focused, all traces of their argument instantly pushed aside. She walked to the wall monitor and pressed the button. "Yes?" "Ms. Miller, I apologize for the late interruption," the doorman’s tense voice came through the speaker. "There is a gentleman in the lobby demanding to see you. He’s extremely frantic and refusing to leave. It's... Mr. Julian Sterling." Vivian’s eyebrows drew together in disbelief. "Julian? Absolutely not. Send him away." "I tried, Ms. Miller, but he pushed past security and took the express elevator up!" the doorman panicked over the line. "He claims he has critical information about the company's shares that you need to hear tonight!" Before Vivian could reply, heavy pound
Accidentally Married to the Ghost Billionaire Chapter 17: Cracks in the Glass
Eleanor crossed the marble foyer of the city's most exclusive country club, her silk coat trailing behind her like a royal cape. She greeted high-society acquaintances with a radiant, triumphant smile, already dropping subtle hints about expanding her personal property portfolio. In her mind, the battle was won; she was acting every bit like the rightful heir to half of Thomas Miller's empire. Three miles away, however, inside a parked sedan with tinted windows, Marcus Vance adjusted his audio receiver. His equipment spiked as an incoming call connected on Harrison's private line. "Eleanor, we need to stop this," Harrison’s voice came through the receiver, strained, tight, and laced with absolute panic. "Vivian isn't backing down. She's bringing in external auditors, and the pressure is mounting. If something goes wrong—if anyone digs deep enough—we are looking at federal prison, Eleanor! Both of us!" "Pull yourself together, Arthur," Eleanor snapped back, her tone sharp yet
Accidentally Married to the Ghost Billionaire Chapter 16: Wolves at the Gate
The glass-walled main boardroom of Miller Group was bathed in the harsh morning light, but the atmosphere inside was freezing. Vivian stood at the head of the mahogany table, looking out at her executive directors and lead corporate attorneys. The tension in the room was palpable, heavy enough to choke on. "I called this emergency session because Mr. Harrison notified me yesterday of a codicil to my father's will," Vivian announced, her voice firm despite the underlying fatigue. "If verified, this addendum grants Eleanor fifty percent of all personal estate assets and unallocated shares." A loud wave of murmurs and anxious gasps rippled through the boardroom. "Fifty percent?" one senior board member gasped, leaning forward with a pale face. "Vivian, if Eleanor secures that broad of a stake, she could paralyze company decisions, liquidate core divisions, or attempt another takeover! She has zero business acumen—she'll destroy Miller Group just to spite us!" "I am well aware
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