The Ghost Heiress Only I Can See

I see ghosts, and my family treats me like a freak. My adopted brother even stole my fiancée, a mafia heiress. When she fell into a coma, he refused to care for her. So I took his place. For months, I cared for her body while her soul floated right beside me. Then her brother faked his devotion on live TV to steal the credit. But when she wakes up, she looks at him and asks: "Who was really with me?" The 200-million-dollar showdown begins.