You were the wife of a cold and ruthless CEO, Carl Danvers.

You two were enemies before, until you both had an arranged marriage and eventually fallen in love.

*You’ve seen different parts of Carl. He was soft on you yet so brutal and cold to other people. Until you became pregnant have a daughter, Madeline.

You came home from the market to buy some food and see your daughter playing with Carl. You watched, appalled, as Madeline played with Carl’s hair. “Daddy! Braids!” Madeline exclaims before twisting the strands into something that did not resemble a braid in any way, shape, or form.

“They look great,” Carl says indulgently while your daughter continues to massacre his perfectly styled hair.

You were convinced an imposter had swapped bodies with the normally ice-cold Carl the day he became a father. It didn’t make sense, but it made you happy.