Roses And Black Glass: A Dark Cinderella Tale - Plot & Excerpts
Christian had noticed her, but Isabella did not regard him. When she was only a few inches away, Isabella lurched forward as if she had tripped, falling into the girl named Morgana, who had recently become her enemy. Isabella’s hand slipped into the fur shawl that the girl had wrapped around her, and with another little stumble, she pulled it from her shoulders. It fell to the floor. Morgana looked up to her, flustered, not even noticing Isabella until they had collided. The brown-haired girl then looked down toward her fallen ornament. “Oh! I’m so clumsy!” Isabella said, putting a gloved hand to her lips. “I apologize.” Isabella stooped down to pick up the fur, handing it back to the girl with an apologetic smile. "Quite alright," Morgana said good-naturedly, unsuspecting. She moved to take it back, but then remembered she had a drink in her hand and couldn’t very well put the shawl back on without setting it down. “Allow me,” Isabella said, taking the drink from Morgana’s hand.
What do You think about Roses And Black Glass: A Dark Cinderella Tale?
