"We're here to make a deal with you." The said agent continued.
"What is it? I don't even know what happened or what's happening." Said the lady.
"Your father died without accident and there are people trying to kill you because of your father. We'...
A/N: I'm sorry to put an author's note on the top of the page but before you start, I would like to share an image of the leading lady near my imagination. Meet Alexandria Debbery as a Russian spy "Glydelle Gilterdoe".
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If you want an animated version then the cover suits very well😊. Same blonde hair and blue eyes.
Prologue
The fifth bell rang indicating the time for lunch. Students immediately filled the hallway as they walked fro and to. Voices cut through the air echoing on the corridor. Their steps were loud but their talks were louder. Glydelle joined the students' flow as most of them were to fill their pangs of hunger at the school's cafeteria while others's finding their friends. One of the students was hastened when she slammed into Glydelle. Not wasting any time she immediately picked up pieces of paper that fell on the ground. As the crowd had not dared to care, many had stepped accidentally on those.
"You have eyes, don't be stupid and use it!" She rolled her eyes as she said the words to the one she bumped into.
"Sorry- I was rushing and--" before the latter could finish, She continued walking ignoring her. Her long blonde hair sways as she steps on the ground, her light blue eyes look fascinating on her skin, her waist, and hips perfectly carved in c, and is swaying in the rhythm of her walk. Her Russian beauty could catch anyone's attention.
"Hey, Cinderella." A girl with curly long brown hair blocked her path and made her stop from walking. She's not Cinderella. Her name is Glydelle Gilterdoe. Everyone calls her Cinderella because of her gorgeous looks and her story. Her father married her stepmother, Martha, a year ago, and then the woman, with her two daughters, started living with them. Minus the prince of course. For more information, her father died just three months ago, which made people remember her more as the Cinderella in the tale. The pain of losing her father is still there deep down in her heart but why would she let them see the pain?
She smirked.
"Oh hi, Anastasia!" She said and gave a bright smile to her step-sister, emphasizing the name she calls her. Ella got irritated, surprised, and displeased by the name but she regained her smile.
"You have the nerve to call me that huh?" The girl responded. "Well, I must say.. you've become more feisty. But your dad's not here anymore Cinderella. No one would protect you." She pretendly showed a concerned face. "I suggest you buy me a dress to gain my side." The girl smirked as she threw the money on the floor in front of Glydelle.
Ella had never been good to her even when his father was around. They clash every time they meet. She's not even considerate of being rude towards a person grieving for her loved ones.
They are starting to gain crowds because of the interesting scene. Her sister is kinda popular and could turn heads to her.