Some days I wonder how I got to be the luckiest woman alive. Not. I lost everything my family, the love of my life went into hiding, I lost the ability to use my legs, and I am criminal. You must be asking me how the hell I ended up like this. Easy, take one civil war, a criminal boyfriend, and being hit in the chest by Tony Stark, and BOOM! you get my life.
Since I am in Wakanda and have all the time in the world I think I will go into more detail. So this is my story.