The CEO's Shattered Proxy

The smoke was still thick in my lungs when I pressed the blade to my own cheek, carving a permanent end to the woman Garrett Thorne had spent five years breaking. Behind us, the Thorne estate was a hollowed-out skeleton of ash—the place where my husband had stepped over my gasping, broken body to save his precious Sophie, leaving me to burn in the shrine of his dead wife. He thinks he’s finally free of the "stand-in" with the rare blood and the matching face. He doesn’t realize that as I bleed in the back of Jack’s car, the humble girl who loved him is dead, and the CEO of his ruin has just been born. Garrett wanted a ghost; I’m going to give him a haunting that will cost him his empire, his sanity, and eventually, his very soul.