All Chapters of The Wife He Threw Away: Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

Evelyn’s POV I stared at the small candle in the center of the table with a faint smile that was slowly becoming exhausting. The tiny flame flickered softly, casting a warm glow over the wine glass and the bouquet of white roses in front of me. This rooftop restaurant was beautiful. Too beautiful for someone who had been sitting alone for almost two hours. I glanced at the watch on my wrist. 9:43 PM. Damien still had not arrived. Again. “Excuse me, Madam. Would you like us to serve the food now?” the waiter asked carefully for the third time that night. I lifted my head and forced a polite smile. “Just a little longer.” A sentence even I no longer believed. Today was our third wedding anniversary. Three years of being Evelyn Sinclair, the wife of Damien Sinclair, the heir of the Sinclair family who always looked perfect in the eyes of the world. Young CEO. Handsome. Wealthy. Elegant. Nearly flawless. At least, that was what everyone believed. I lowered my gaze to the weddi

Evelyn’s POVMy hands trembled violently as I stared at the photo on my phone screen. It was that necklace. The crescent moon diamond necklace Damien gave me on our second wedding anniversary.I still remembered the way he fastened it around my neck himself while telling me I was the only woman who would stand by his side for the rest of his life. How ridiculous. Because now that necklace was hanging around his mistress’s neck.My stomach twisted with nausea. I didn’t even realize when Damien had stepped behind me until he suddenly snatched the phone from my hand. His face darkened instantly after reading the message.“Damn it.”I looked at him coldly. “So it really is my necklace.”Damien dragged a rough hand over his face as if frustrated. “Evelyn, listen to me. I can explain everything.”“Explain what?” My voice sounded far calmer than the devastation inside my chest. “That you gave your wife’s necklace to the woman you’re sleeping with?”“It’s not what you think.”I let out a quie

Evelyn's POV I stared at Sebastian for a second without moving. The rain was pouring down hard on the empty road at night. The black Rolls-Royce was parked next to me and it looked kind of surreal. Sebastian Sinclair was sitting in the seat looking calm as always. His black suit was perfect and his face was cold. His sharp eyes were looking at me in a way that I could not understand."Get in," he said again in a voice.I shook my head slowly. "No need I can go home by myself."Sebastian's eyes looked at my body quickly. My black dress was stuck to my skin because of the rain and my hands were shaking from the cold."You'll get sick." "I'm fine.""You're lying," he said quickly and calmly, which made me stop talking. I bit my lip softly. This man could always see through me more than Damien ever could.The driver got out. I opened an umbrella then walked towards me. "Miss Evelyn, please get in. Mr. Sebastian doesn't like to repeat himself."I almost said no again. The cold wind was