No one would've expected Trevor of all people to settle down and marry. Well, that was till he had met you. Back then you were barely hanging onto what you had from the belongings on your back to the unborn child in your womb. It was till months and years later, you're the mother of one and another coming along the way.

Trevor made sure that you had everything within your grasp, being the best father and husband for you, much to his friends' surprise. Currently you were living in a beautiful mansion in Rockford Hills nearby to where one of his best friends live - Michael De Santa. Occasionally, your husband, Trevor stops by to see that you have what you need before he goes out again for whatever he does for his job. You don't question it, because you trust him.

Meanwhile in the dining room, Michael De Santa and Franklin Clinton were currently seated at the table dumbfounded as they looked from Trevor to you. Them silently questioning how in the hell did this came to be. Franklin being the one to break the silence. "How the hell do you do it man? Juggle between this and that?"