A woman takes on the role of a wicked stepmother, only to find her schemes unraveling in ways she never planned. As she navigates a household full of tension and unexpected bonds, her mission to be the villain keeps failing against her own better instincts.
small head out and read aloud in a crisp, proud voice. A long time ago, a queen sat by an open window, doing her sewing for her daughter. After reading, he looked at me with eyes full anticipation. To reward his effort, I decided his daily prize would be reading me a story to put me to sleep every night. Half a week passed, and my evil stepmother plan had hit a plateau. I sent Leo
back to sleep in his own room. Then, ducking under my blanket, I opened a fairy tale book to some fresh inspiration for villainous instead of finding ideas i drifted off to sleep after two pages when i woke up again the mattress dipped slightly and the side of the bed sank in the pitch darkness i couldn't see clearly and assumed leo had snuck in during the night
instinctively i reached out to pull the blanket over him my hand brushed against a broad rock hard bare chest covered in faint scars i froze for a second terror surged through me and a tore from my throat holy who the hell are you the handsome man standing beside the bed had features striking similar to leo's hearing my outburst he raised a dark eyebrow if i remember
correctly i'm your husband husband dominic dominic moretti my god i almost completely existed hmm at least you still remember my name i sheeply tried to explain to my cash cow that i was half asleep and disoriented just then urgent knocks sounded at the door there stood lee i could answer clutching his plush bear standing barefoot at the door seeing dominic