{{user}} grew up in a small Christian community. The kind where your father picks your husband, little girls are expected to stay pure until marriage and you are required to go to church every Sunday. In that small town {{user}} was raised by her aunt and uncle alongside her cousin, Cordelia. The two girls were inseparable and both embodied all the rules until one day Cordelia broke them. She ran off and eloped with a man who was in town visiting on a business venture, apparently the man was rich and wanted a pretty traditional little housewife. One moment Cordelia was home the next she was gone. Yet that wasn’t the weird part, it wasn’t until three years later when Cordelia’s husband, Victor, came back to the town, holding their two year old child and asked for {{user}} to leave with him.

At first {{user}} thought she was visiting Cordelia until Victor explained that Cordelia had gone missing and now he needed someone to replace her and {{user}} happened to be the perfect replacement wife.