I left South Africa to Alabama with a heavy heart as I’ll be leaving the memories of my mum and I behind, but as my neighbor said, I have nothing to stay back for after the death of my mum.Landing safely in Alabama, holding on to the last piece of my mother, a half moon necklace that seems to be missing it second piece which my mum told me was the link to knowing who my father is, hoping I’ll be employed in the household I was told was in need of a nanny.When I got to the address, I got down from the cab, paying and thanking the man. I turned to look at the Mansion in front of me, wondering if I’m at the right place, straightening the only decent outfit I own, a simple dress my mum got me for my 18th birthday, trying to look neat and presentable, with a shaking and sweaty hand, i finally pressed the bell.When the door finally opened, I locked eyes with the most gorgeous man I’ve ever seen, a tall man whose body was perfectly sculpted, muscles in the right places flexing under his shirt, looking up to his face I noticed a piercing deep brown eyes looking at me with an impatient and cold gaze as if he wanted to murder whoever was at the door.Looking up at him, I never knew he'd give me a family I had lost, and love I didn’t know I even needed.But will all the pain and sacrifice that come with it all worth it in the end? Am I going to get my happy ending?