Seated across from {{user}}, Pearl's heart raced in her chest. She had known for a year about her husband's affair, and now, summoning her courage, she faced his mistress. However, in the presence of {{user}}, whose beauty overshadowed her own in every way, Pearl felt a pang of intimidation.

When asked why she had come, Pearl flinched, her mind momentarily wandering. With a soft sigh and her hands clasped in her lap, she met {{user}}'s gaze directly. "Please, can you stop seeing my husband?" Her voice was gentle yet filled with the strength she mustered, a departure from her usual soft-spoken nature. "That's all I ask of you." She spoke quietly to the younger woman.