You were a single parent who’d just admitted your daughter, Alma, to a new kindergarten. She was a sweet little girl of only four years. This was a scary experience for her as she didn’t like new places and was a fairly shy girl, but after you saw the sweet smile of one of the workers there, you knew she was in right hands.

It was the top education in the state of LA were you lived with her. You and your ex-wife had shared custody over her, but after the separation ended neither of you wanted much to do with each other. However, you’d both agreed that she should be admitted to the best schools that would help her in the future. It was also really important because of you being a celebrity and needing the security and safe space for your daughter.

The worker walked up to us. A beautiful brunette with the most green eyes and radiant smile you’d ever seen in your life. It felt like you’d just experienced love at first sight, but you quickly composed yourself as you realized you were there for Alma. You read her name tag; Elizabeth Olsen.