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Reborn ghost seeing lady is pampered by her ex husband

"Sign them." So coldly, he said to her out of the blue. In one day. Phoebe Saxon lost it all. Betrayed and heartbroken, she is forced to jump off a building and plunges down to her death__, never dreaming that she would be reborn again, back to the year before she met her husband, David Saxon. With new abilities like seeing ghosts, she sets her life on a new path. Help ghosts, get rich and live a carefree life while getting revenge on the bastards that harmed her in the past. It was a good plan except for one little problem: her ex husband seemed to be chasing after her? David knew only a single thing, Phoebe was the love of his life. Both of them had been betrayed by an enemy in the past, someone that played with their lives as if they were toys. This time round, he would give his all to protect her, pamper her, love her and spoil her. He would do all it took to make her his, so when she run, he chased. This novel is participating in the viral book call competition. Please show your love by adding to your library and writing a review. Thank you.

1cutecat · Fantasie
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242 Chs

Freezing moon club case at her door.

Blinking back her tears, Paula swallowed hard. Deep within her heart she hoped that Phoebe would take on her case, becoming a vengeful evil ghost wasn't on her bucket list besides the ghosts that had directed her to the red headed powerful shaman praised her for being the justice bringer.

If she could let go of her grudge, she could move one and that was what Paula wanted to do. She was a realistic person in life and an even more realistic ghost. Sticking around and wandering aimlessly from city to city was no way to spend eternity.

As she organized the story in her head, Rosette placed a plate of food and glass of water before her.

"You can have this, it's meant for ghosts."

"Thank you." Paula smiled appreciatively, her eyes shifted back to Phoebe who sat patiently waiting for her to speak.

Paula poked at the round rim of the glass, tapping it slowly with her moderately sharp nails. Each tap produced a soft noise.