On the day of the wedding, my husband, who is a forensic pathologist, locked me in the freezer just because I refused to grant his first love's request to try on the wedding dress.His tone was cold and detached, “You knew that Lily had depression, but you still went against her. If something happens to her, can you take the responsibility?”He turned around and asked his first love to marry him.On the wedding night, he finally remembered me."Does she know she was wrong? As long as she admits her mistake, I will consider whether to forgive her or not," the assistant stammered, “Miss Morgan... she's... frozen solid!”