My husband Joseph, a famous actor, revived his relationship with his first love, leaving me effectively sidelined.
Despite our three-year marriage, their relationship remains convoluted and unresolved.
On set, they display overt affection, and during interviews, they exchange endearing and intimate words.
The netizens view me as a pitiable stand-in.
I never showed anger. Instead, I maintained my composure and assisted him in dispelling each scandal.
It wasn't until later that I discovered my unexpected pregnancy, at which point he coerced me into terminating it.
In a fit of rage, he vehemently demanded an explanation from me.
With a serene touch to his brow, I responded, "Because I don't love you."
The person who holds my heart is his deceased brother.
The entire world knew that Joseph married me merely to incite jealousy in Felicia.
Prior to their intended nuptials, they had a falling out, prompting Felicia to leave the country in a fit of pique.
Joseph did not pander to her whims and instead decided to marry me.
I donned a wedding dress that never truly belonged to me and wed a man who had no love for me.
It was a common belief that once Felicia returned, Joseph would abandon me without a second thought.
However, in our third year of marriage, it seemed that Joseph was beginning to develop feelings for me.
He would prepare breakfast for me, coax me out of bed, and when I acted petulant, he would kiss me tenderly.
In our most intimate moments, our embrace felt as if we were defying death together.
In the depths of the night, he would whisper seductively into my ears, "My sweetie, bear me a child who is as obedient as you."
We were like an ordinary, loving couple.
Until the day I truly found out I was pregnant.
Before I could share the news with Joseph, Felicia returned.
On that day, they reconciled.
