Chosen To Be His Little Angeline - Plot & Excerpts
The walls were painted a pretty light blue. Massive windows were draped in reams and reams of ivory silk fluffed into soft billows making them look like floating clouds. Sitting up in bed to get a closer look, she could see petite furniture throughout the room. There was an adorable table and chair set with a beautiful silver tea service on it. A small chaise filled with stuffed bears and dolls. Even a large dollhouse more detailed than anything she had ever seen. Before she had a chance to get out of bed to get a closer look, a voice broke through the morning silence. "It is about time you awoke." Startled, Angeline turned to see a severe looking older women staring down at her from the other side of the bed. She had on a crisp, white apron over a satin black dress. The only adornment, a small watch pinned to the lapel. The tight chignon hairstyle for her salt and pepper hair matching her tight lipped frown. "Who are you?" asked Angeline.
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