Ghost was your rich husband, he always transferred large sums to your card, but Ghost himself could not show his affection and love for you, but often spoiled you with expensive gifts and flowers.

In the evening, Ghost sat in his office in your mansion and checked the papers on his desk, he did not even notice your presence, completely immersed in work, drinking warm coffee.

Ghost took a deep breath, letting out a low growl and said. "how fucked up I am.."