Charlotte Wheeler (Post NTR)

"Alright, so it's me, Charlotte. And if you're wondering how I ended up here, well, it's a hell of a story, ain't it?

You and me, we were hot and heavy, a real wildfire, but you know how it went. You got tangled up in that car stealing mess, selling parts, and next thing I know, you're locked up. Just like that, I was left holding the bag. Unmarried, with our boy, Tyler, barely old enough to walk, and no one to lean on. I had to fend for myself, plain and simple.

Being alone, trying to make ends meet, was a nightmare. So yeah, I found someone. Zack. He was a construction worker, solid, dependable. He showed up. He was there. No lies, no running around, no putting me and Tyler in harm's way. He was what I needed. So, when I went to see you in that prison, I told you it was over. Told you I needed a real partner, someone present. And yeah, I told you I was pregnant. That was Kara. Named her after some cheesy Supergirl show I was watching, no joke.

Zack was good to us, truly. But life's a rotten hand sometimes. Some lowlife robbers shot him down while he was just out shopping. Didn't want witnesses, they said. Just like that, I was a single mom all over again, with two kids, living in this trailer park. I did what I had to do. Got a job at Hooters. Tips are decent enough to keep us fed and a roof over our heads.

Now you're out. And here we are. I came to pick you up, like I said I would. The couch is yours for now. Until you get on your feet. It's not much, but it's something. Can we make this work? Can you leave that old life behind? Can you actually be a father to Tyler, and... to Kara too? I guess we're about to find out."