Cast Aside on Our Wedding Night, I Left the CEO to Rot

On our wedding night, Evelyn Carter brought her male secretary into our brand-new penthouse.

She let him wear the pajamas I had just bought and lie on the king-sized bed I had meticulously decorated.

All because the secretary, Julian Hayes, looked strikingly like her deceased first love.

When I confronted her, Evelyn looked disgusted.

"What's wrong with finding someone to take care of you? You really don't know what's good for you, do you?"

Yet, the moment I asked Julian to pour me a glass of water, she snatched it and threw the scalding water straight over my hand, her face dark with…