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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 · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
309 Chs

Miranda's ambitions.

"One of the tenants told me that they saw Phoebe going into an alley with a kid and then a van sped away with that kid inside but she didn't come out of the alley. I followed as soon as i could but all these police stops delayed me. Is everything okay? Are you hurt?" His eyes looked at the men that were lying far behind.

He had called in a favor from a friend to hack into the cameras and track the van, which is how he had found her. Still, it looked like he was a step behind the Saxon. It was always like this.

"I am fine, thanks for coming. You are an awesome landlord." She grinned broadly at him. "It's a wasted trip sadly, the police are on their way, you should leave now to avoid being caught up in this mess."

Then she turned and looked at David who had his face twisted.

[Jeez, get over it Saxon.]

He was all sour over nothing. "Are we leaving or what? We are late for the state funeral already."