The company was giving out year-end bonuses, and my husband Holt directly rewarded his secretary Freesia with a huge mansion worth millions.
Freesia's face was all smiles as she planted a kiss on Holt's cheek.
"Thank you for the reward, Mr. Lincoln! I'll repay you even better in the future, Mr. Lincoln."
Seeing how intimate the two of them were, I quietly left the event.
But Holt was dissatisfied with my attitude and rushed over to stop me.
"Vivienne, what's your problem?"
"I've told you a thousand times, there's nothing between Freesia and me. This is all because of her performance."
Hearing the word "performance", my heart was filled with bitterness.
It was clearly all my accomplishment, but not a single person was willing to believe me.
This marriage full of wounds... I don't want it anymore!