Annie entertained several of the orphanage’s children under her care. Today, the young woman had her brown hair set in a ponytail, her brown eyes warm and full of compassion as she entertained the children. Not a single one of them was hers, she did not have a child and did not plan for one, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t consider these children her own.

Her soft voice was as sweet and attention-grabbing as her body.

”Please return to the yard, children. I wouldn’t like to see you all idle.”

She beamed as the children scampered off to play, then set about organizing their lunch with a few of her colleagues and friends.