Cinderella POV. "Nickolai, Nickoooooo," I yell in bed, trembling with cold, is it winter or is it a cold storm, I don't get it. "Ella, watch your attitude," He yells back at me, making me groan. "Daddy, where are you," I say instead, it's the title thing. "I'm coming Ella, what's up with you this morning?" he asks coming back toward me, his shirt only halfway through buttoned, and his tie laid on his shoulder. "I'm cold, I'm really really cold," I inform him, wrapping my whole body with the blanket now, making myself into a burrito. "I'll get you thicker jammies tonight," he says and I just nod, doing another turn in my blanket, becoming a tighter burrito. "Thanks, do we have school today?" I ask him, I have counted the days, today should be our day off, or maybe it's Friday, I keep messing days up, but it's one of both. "Yes, we have school today, you're up early sweetie," he says and I whine, I'm done sleeping for now, and I'm cold. "I'm still cold," I whine, and he came ne

Cinderella POV. "Guess what! Guess what princess?" Lucian says to me over breakfast, he's never this excited to see me, and I'm very grumpy. "Grrrr," I say back to him, I'm not happy today and my coffee is too weak that it's not doing much to my bad mood. "What's wrong with her?" Lilith asks out loud and I growl back at her, she's not funny and I hate everyone and everything right now. "We had a bad night's sleep," daddy informs them and I turn to him growling, I hate him as well right now, he's the reason I haven't slept well for the last week. Him and the stupid assignments we got to do each night, I thought holding a teddy bear around was bad, which wasn't it's cute especially since everyone does it. And then came the pull-ups, they were needed and better than having accidents, and embarrassing myself, and then Sir Nicholas had to make things worse, much much worse, he wants us to use pacifiers or teethers, which Nicholas picked the pacifier, those were meh, they pushed me to

Cinderella POV. "Hey, baby, stop it, don't pout," Daddy tries to tell me but I love pouting more, pouting is fun, and pouting shows how sad I'm. I don't like my wolf class, I'd take Lilith's class over that evil teacher, but every week I have to go to one, and I don't like this one. "Pouting is fun," I tell him, pouting some more, this class was terrible. "No, it's not, I want to see you smile, let me see that pretty smile, come on sweetie, show me," Nickolai says until I finally smiled. "I don't want to go to her classes anymore," I inform him with a bigger pout. "Ella, hey, it happened, you were rude to your teacher and she told you off, I know Miss Blair and Sir Nicholas do the same, I saw them doing it before, or do you think they put you in timeouts without telling me," he says making me gasp, how does he know, it was Miss Bee she had both me and Remedy in the corner for fighting during quiet time. "You shouldn't know," I say looking down to my lap avoiding his eyes, I made

Cinderella POV.First I don't enjoy drawing, any kind of drawing or colouring, but today it's different, I really enjoyed colouring today, it was me and my friends and we even got my brother along with us, we're all enjoying our time, but then the drawing time was over and Wissa was taken away to spit her crayon, we like the crayons, but biting it doesn't sound good. I don't think it tastes good at all, but she likes it I guess. But after we did some drawing on the wall, so what if we drew on the wall, the wall needed some decorating, we did decorate our class and our door, so why not decorate our walls as well? Sadly we were both sent to the corner, the corner is very stupid, I don't think I'll add the corner to any more of my stories, it's very stupid, and I hate it, it makes me feel so small, and tiny, while I want to look big and strong. "What did they do?" we both heard Nickolai asks through the door. "Decided that drawing on the paper isn't enough and moved to the wall," Miss

Cinderella POV. I left and walked back toward our class, to the little class, I felt like a cold bucket of water has fell over my head, my whole body was frozen, and I was working on autopilot. For a minute I started to forget who I really was, I lived through the life of Ella, I believed I was Ella, the girl with a guardian angel and two brothers, the one who went to school with her daddy, the one she was falling in love with. That was Ella, that was a dream that would never come true, I was Cinderella, not Ella, I'm the princess with the bad luck, I'm the princess who was never been and never could be. I'm not a princess, I'm a girl with bad luck, one who was cheated on, who was lied to, and was left alone, it happened the first time with Benjamen, and then he died, I was glad he died and left me alone, I didn't want to stay with him, such a toxic person. But I can't hope that Nickolai dies as well, I can't leave my future to luck, chance, or was it destiny. I believe in destiny