For ten years, Clara Vance ghost-created every blockbuster fragrance for Thorne Empire while raising her orphaned sister, Mia. She hid her burn scars and let her fiancé, Julian, take the spotlight. But when Julian brings home a glamorous heiress to be the new 'face' of the company, Clara watches her world crumble. Mia calls the heiress her new role model, and Julian demotes Clara to a mere lab assistant. They think she is a dependent, damaged woman who will quietly accept her replacement. They don't know she secretly patented the ultimate formula under a pseudonym—and she's about to bankrupt them all.

For four years, Sloane Mercer was the ghost-chef behind Julian Vance’s Michelin-starred empire and the woman warming his bed. But when Julian gifts the Executive Chef title of their new flagship to a glamorous food influencer—using Sloane's exact tasting menu—he expects her to quietly stay on the prep line. Instead of screaming, Sloane packs her custom knives. With a secret contract in Japan waiting and a countdown to opening night ticking, she's about to let him face the food critics alone.

Three years ago, Desmond Vance slipped a paralytic into my tea, forged my signature, and locked me in a black-site clinic to steal my family’s tech empire. He told the world I died of a sudden aneurysm. Tonight, he’s marrying a socialite on live television to secure a multi-billion dollar merger. But the hooded officiant standing at the altar isn't a priest. I've spent a thousand days learning how to walk, how to speak, and how to ruin him. I'm taking back my company, my life, and exposing the twisted medical secret he thought he buried with me.

I was the fragile wife, content to stay home while my husband, Julian, became a Silicon Valley titan. When I caught him with his ruthless CMO, she laughed at my 'simple' life, calling me a sickly dead weight. They thought I was naive and dependent. But they forgot one crucial detail: Julian didn't build the algorithm that made him a billionaire. I did. Now, I'm not just filing for divorce. I'm initiating a system override to strip away his company, his money, and his pride.