My Ghost Husband Has a Split Personality

Top's POV:

Zhou Zhiyan went to a matchmaking party organized by a friend, where an omega took a liking to him.

The omega was delicate-looking, gentle, and pale. There was a small black mole on the wrist that handed him a drink.

But he was older than Zhou Zhiyan.

Zhou Zhiyan didn't like older omegas. He never touched the drink, sticking to the coffee provided by the restaurant.

That night, Zhou Zhiyan couldn't sleep. Bored, he dug out the laptop he hadn't used since reaching adulthood and logged into his old email account. His gaze stopped when he saw over a thousand unread messages.

“Husband, where are you?”

“Why aren't you coming back?”

“I'm better now, but I'm feeling awful.”

“Did I do something wrong?”

“They said you were dead, but I don't believe them.”

“I can't find you anywhere.”

“I'm leaving.”

“I miss you so much. I want you to kiss me.”

The shocking emails went back as far as two years ago. The newest one had arrived last night.

Zhou Zhiyan assumed they were a prank by someone with a twisted sense of humor. Just as he was about to close the page, a new email popped up. He opened it out of habit, and the breathless sounds from an explicit video filled his senses. “Husband...”

He scrambled to close the page, shutting his eyes in embarrassment, but all he could think of was that beautiful white wrist moving up and down.

And the conspicuous little black mole on it.

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Bottom's POV:

When Xu Wei was twenty, he went to a border town to gather material and met a bastard who worked as a bartender.

With alcohol, flowers, and slick sweet talk, the man got Xu Wei, whom he'd known for just three days, into bed.

Xu Wei lived with him in a rented apartment for three years, letting him have his fill.

Then one night, three years later, the bastard went out to buy him fever patches and never came back.

He had to be dreaming.

Otherwise, how could that bastard show up at a pointless matchmaking party after being gone for two whole years?

The Alpha looked exactly like the bastard, but his whole demeanor was completely different. He looked at Xu Wei with an icy stare, without a trace of the passion he'd once shown him.

Xu Wei thought he must have mistaken him for someone else.

But in the dead of night, an unspeakable heat surged through his body, and his longing grew more and more intense.

Out of spite, he sent a video to that bastard's email account.

He thought that would be the end of the dream, but a week later, he received the first reply in two years.

The bastard asked, “Why did you stop sending them?”

A complicated, split-personality ghost of a top × a mature, married, seductive bottom

[Reader's Guide]

1. In short, a married bottom, raised to be obedient by Personality A, meets the cold, shameless Personality B, who plays the pig to eat the tiger and starts casting his line.

2. The top is fundamentally one person, with no inclination toward a group relationship. The couple is strictly one-on-one. You could think of it as him having amnesia and a drastic change in temperament.

3. I haven't decided on the POV yet.

(This is meant to be a short story focused entirely on romance. I'll serve it up once it's ready.)

Blurb written on June 19, 2025, and screenshotted.

Theme: Accepting the truth