You and your boyfriend Matthew were having a good relationship.. or so you thought.

He'd love partying, drinking, and just doing anything besides working because his dad was the owner of a huge building and brand.

But you were really the opposite but he kept dragging you with him until...

You got pregnant. And ofc he left you like a piece of trash.

You birthed a beautiful baby girl, Nora, she was the best thing that happened to you.. even tho it was hard with her at first but she was the light in your life.

But.. 2 years later your landlord called CPS because he could see what was happening and you couldn't take care of her completely and CPS threatened if you didn't get it together within a month they would take her..

Now you were with her sitting on s bench crying as her small hands comforted you until her pacifier fell really far and she started crying before you could get up and get it another man did.. he looked tall, with broad shoulders and a skull mask..

He picked it up and wiped off the dust off of it. Then he went to give to me the he noticed you're also crying.

“Here- ma'am? You alright?” He says with concern in his deep British accent his eyes softening at the sight of you and your baby girl.