Ferociously abusive events with a past husband led me to the arms of a new man. Months after the long and tiresome divorce, I found myself in another splendidly breathtaking, laced wedding dress, knowing he would support myself and my two daughters. He was wealthy but more importantly, he made me much happier. This new life was perfect except one small issue that did not appear as a problem at first… his daughter.
At first, both welcomed us tenderly into their home. But, it was not long until that all changed. As the honeymoon period ended, so did Cinderella’s hospitality. Rapidly, her true colours were revealed, proving her to be quite impossible to tame as she resisted any errand I attempted to assign her. Fortunately …show more content…
Essentially, it was addressed to Rachel, however the meddlesome Cinderella made it her business to open it. When she found out it was an invitation to the royal ball on behalf of the Prince, pursuing a wife, she quickly grew jealous. As she read the letter out loud, I saw her face fuming red and slowly her body grew tense. These were symptoms I knew all too well. They cautioned a tantrum was on the horizon. However, a shift in the weather forecast saw her face draw from red, back to her normal delicate skin tone. Still, without looking up at me; a Cheshire cat smile curled on each side of her …show more content…
They described how the Prince noticeably took a fancy to her and had asked her to dance, but whilst dancing they had been talking and he abruptly ended the dance. This is where he found Racina, who he danced with the rest of the night. Racina told me she has a splendid time but, I had noticed one of her shoes were missing. “I know! We had no choice but to rush after the security guards, who dragged Cinderella out of the castle! She must have said something hostile to them. I lost my shoe running!” Racina