In the fifth year of my secret marriage to my husband, Fu Yan'an, he handed the important project I'd been working on for six months to the new intern.
Furious, I went to confront Fu Yan'an.
He casually tossed a diploma from a prestigious university at me.
"Xiaowan graduated from a top university. She's always been exceptional. She just needed the right opportunity. How can you compare?"
If I hadn't seen the lipstick mark on his collar, I might have believed him.
