My five ghostly husbands
Ruby was a genius; however, she tragically passed away after falling from the fiftieth floor of her own company's building. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in an entirely different world. Have you ever heard about the Ghost World? I'm not referring to the world of deceased individuals, but rather a planet. Ruby was shocked when she woke up in the body of an twenty-year-old girl who was already married and had four ghostly husbands. Unfortunately, these husbands didn't love the original owner, and the original owner treated them poorly. The first husband leaned over with a sly smile on his face and said, "You think you can leave me, pretty wife? Nope! Once my eyes catch what I like, I will get it no matter what." The second husband angrily exclaimed, "I hate you, stupid witch! Don't leave me; your stupid husband loves you." The third husband innocently said, "Wife, I made my special soup for you," and proceeded to show bowls filled with blood. The fourth husband gently raised her chin and said, "Wife, I can't believe that with every passing second, minute, and hour, I'm falling for you even more." The fifth husband, who fell in love with her at first sight, looked at the camera and arrogantly smiled. "I fell in love with someone at first sight! Get ready to grab it; I'm throwing ten thousand gems to celebrate," he declared as the camera panned to a room filled with money and treasures. Ruby : "..." Please, someone, make me dead again. Warning: • Reserve Harem • 18+
Chapter 102 Emma
Deciding to test further, she typed in "A" and pressed enter. This time, six thousand results appeared on the screen.
Seeing how much data this computer was handling, Ruby couldn't help but think, This should've crashed ages ago. Thankfully, though, it was fine—still running and responsive, despite being a bit outdated.
She leaned back slightly, her eyes narrowing thoughtfully. Although she knew she shouldn't snoop around too much, however Her hands were itching to type, to explore, to feel the familiar rhythm of working with a computer again.
It's been so long, she thought, her red eyes glinting with both nostalgia and excitement.
As her gaze wandered across the screen, she noticed a small icon in the corner, a symbol for internet and Wi-Fi. Her excitement flickered briefly, but it quickly faded when she remembered she didn't have any Wi-Fi or internet access at the moment.