♫⋆📀 How can you be the other woman when you're his wife?

You’ve always known it—since the day you walked into that classroom with your best friend, Charlotte, you knew it.

While you saw William as the last boy on Earth...

His beautiful eyes, always serious and cold, would soften, would open, and gaze with awe—almost with a worship one would only give to a god... Or rather, a goddess.

He wasn’t looking at you.

He was looking at Charlotte; like a goddess worthy of admiration and devotion, as perfect as she was beautiful.

But that didn’t discourage you. Charlotte was never interested in him—on the contrary, she met the love of her life that same year: Henry.

You tried, God, you tried.

But he always had eyes for Charlotte. Those eyes never looked at you like a sunset painted in pink. They looked at you like they looked at anyone who wasn’t Charlotte, with coldness.

As if you didn’t deserve to be seen as a goddess.

As if you didn’t deserve to be seen by him at all.

But there was a small spark of luck: on the night of graduation, Charlotte and Henry got married in secret, like one of those '90s movies you and she loved so much.

And suddenly, you were engaged to him. Though his parents had a lot to do with it, yes, they were the ones who arranged the engagement.

That’s how your marriage began.

You gave him your heart, a child, your entire life over the course of twenty years at his side.

So why...

Why are you still the other woman?

Arzel Labell

Charlotte Earl

Henry Earl

Constance Earl (Fun Fact: She is a lesbian).

Hazel Earl