Margeaux Antoinette Charbonneau-Caldwell was born April 20, 1987 in Quebec, Canada to a single mother by the name of Adrienne Charbonneau and an absent father named Shannon Jones. Shannon and Adrienne met while he was touring with his band, she wasn't a fan but went to a show of his with a boyfriend and a few friends and wound up meeting the man. The two hit it off and ultimately created the gorgeous little girl that was given the hardest name in the world to pronounce, at least it was to her. When Margeaux was three years old her mother moved the two of them to New York in hopes of becoming a broadway star. Adrienne had little talent and mostly was cast as an extra in shows and gained a few modeling gigs. They lived in a run down apartment that cost extrememly too much money to stay there, it was a studio not even enough for one person to live comfortably but somehow the two of them managed to survive.

When Margeaux was sixteen her mother had another child, a little girl named Collette, Adrienne never said whom the father was and the sad truth of it was that Margeaux didn't think her mother even knew. A few months after Collette was born Adrienne passed away from breast cancer, she was quite young and in heavy denial about being a cancer patient she refused to seek treatment saying that god would see her through to her true destiny. After battling with the state of New York Margeaux became fully emancipated and was given custody of the infant girl. She had to prove herself worthy. She didn't know if she could do it but she was determined to have the only relative that she knew about at the time, in her life at all times. She packed the two of them up and headed to Chicago, Illinois after finding her her mothers items that they had relatives there.

At first Margeaux had no luck finding relatives, she just stuck it out raising her little sister the best that she could and made money being a nude/nearly nude model. She fell into this world by accident, she was waitressing at a pizza place and a co-worker and girlfriend of hers mentioned she knew a way to make a few extra bucks on the side. Reluctantly Margeaux went with her one day and fell naturally into the lifestyle, even beginning to enjoy showing her body to the world. That very girl that showed her that lifestyle broke her heart by breaking up with her over the fact that she was getting more work than the other girl. Margeaux didn't let it bother her too much, she just moved onto the next girl and then to the next when that one didn't work out. Though she had been with one guy before she was more attracted to girls and claimed herself to be a lesbian.

This changed, however; when she met a man named Adam Caldwell. The two of them were like night and day but they were great friends, they chatted and talked about everything under the sun. Margeaux had no idea that he was interested in her as anything other than friends especially with him knowing that she was a lesbian. Margeaux became confused each time they hung out, she began becoming attracted to him and eventually she admitted how she felt and so did he and they became lovers. Her lesbian friends told her that she had sold out and she didn't care, she felt something special in Adam and adored his young son as if he were her own. After 8 months of being officially together and not just messing around, they had what could have been the best or the worst news in the world, Margeaux was pregnant. The two of them became man and wife in April of 2009 three months prior to the birth of the baby girl Elise.

Recently Adam was deployed to Iraq, leaving Margeaux to be at home and alone with their infant daughter, his son from his previous marriage and her young sister. Packing up she was getting ready to head to South Carolina to be with family in order to have some support, little did she know she was already needed. Her father had passed away leaving her to take custody of another young little girl and a 17 year old that is enitrely way too much like herself. She headed down as soon as she could and is now trying to pick up the pieces of a broken, mixed up family that was shattered by the loss of a loved man.