Somerulesweremadetobebroken.
Somewallsweremeanttocomedown...

Mytrustinmenhadbeendestroyedbymypreviousemployer.
Iwantednevertobeanannyagain.
Butthestoryofabrokenlittlegirlcaughtatmyheart.
Iacceptedthejobandmadeoneunbreakableruleformyself-don'teverletthebossgettooclose.
Toobadthisbosslivedtobreakrules.
Ididn'twanthim.Ididn'ttrusthim.
Buthereallydidn'tcare.
Lovinghimwouldmeanriskingthechildwhoneededme.
ButhowcouldIhatehimwhenhemademefeelsospecial?
HowcouldIresistthepassionhewasoffering?
IfIthrowcautiontothewind,canweallcomeouttheothersidehappierthanwe'veeverbeen?Orwilltheflamesburneverythingtotheground?