Charles and I were college classmates.
Unlike Charles, who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, I was just a regular girl. My mother passed away during childbirth, leaving my father and me to rely on each other.
My dad was a freight worker.
I planned to find a job after graduation to help lighten my father's load. Back then, I never dreamed that Charles and I could ever be anything more than classmates.
After all, he was the golden boy, and I was just a Cinderella lost in the crowd.
Charles and Mina were the campus royalty, the prince and princess everyone adored. Wherever they went, they drew attention.
Everyone, myself included, thought they would marry after graduation.
But fate had other plans. One weekend, while I was working a part-time job at a restaurant, I got a call
