Depth Of Cinderella
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A woman with angelic lashes, who's been raised from her own ashes. Ella a young woman with a hidden beauty had gone through a lot from the hands of her stepmother and two wicked stepsisters.
she lost both parents at a young age.
eventually one day she was kicked out of the house at night by her stepsisters.
luckily for she got a job in a coffee shop, were she met Steve a good looking young man, any more doses of him would consume her entire being. he showed her love because she didn't believe love existed, promising he would never break her heart because she was already fragile and broken, any more hurt would shatter her completely. But suddenly Annabelle appeared in the picture causing Ella more pain and successfully separated her with Steve.
only ' fate' can play it's part in their lives...
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