Throwing Away My Two Years Relationship and Marry The Richest ManChapter 1
Before my new movie started filming, the director gave my leading actress role to a newcomer supported by none other than my secretly married husband of two years.
I was so angry that I went to the crew to question them, but on the way, I had a car accident and my left hand was slightly fractured.
I tried calling Asher Monroe, but he didn’t answer. Instead, I stumbled upon the new actress Nora Wallace’s post on her social media, just like another new drama had started:
Nora Wallace: [Thank you to Mr. Asher Monroe, our incredible investor, for giving me the chance to play the leading role in this big movie!]
Below her post, Asher had commented: [You deserve it.]
The attached photos showed them hugged openly and Asher even lowered his head to accept Nora's kiss on his cheek.
I wiped away my tears, pulled out my wedding photo with Asher and posted it to the movie’s production crews.
My caption was simple but scathing: [So this production crew is happy to see a mistress on the throne, huh?]