Cinderella Best Quotes 소설 & 이야기

The sudden movement caught Ciara off guard and she instinctively grabbed onto Enda's shirt to keep herself from falling. "However, first of all, we have arrived at the destination." As Enda finished his sentence, his feet touched the ground. Ciara escaped from Enda's embrace and stood on her own. After regaining her balance, she couldn't help but let out a phrase: "You really are crazy." Enda heard those words as if they had touched a nerve in his brain and couldn't help but burst out laughing uncontrollably. He hugged his stomach and laughed continuously, to the point where he had to lean on the nearby tree to stand still.

She always enjoys taunting me. "Just like everyone has a brain, I hope you find yours," I didn't stick around to hear her response. I always retaliate with words. However, I know that each time, my response will only make matters worse. She will complain to her grandmother, who will then conspire against me. Didn't I mention that I am like Cinderella in the first part? Well, she doesn't fight back or respond. But my mouth always gets me into trouble. I can't just sit back like a damsel in distress. My own words are my worst enemy.

I answer, already on my way to meet him. He comes in quick, meeting me before I'm out the door. His eyes shift between us, careful and analysing. “What’s going on?” “Nothing,” I hook my arm in his. “Just saying goodbye to Cinderella’s evil sisters.” “Does that make you Cinderella then sis?” I shrug, “I’m whoever got Prince Charming, sis.” I say, feeling too petty to just ignore the remark. Audrey smiles, “Cinderella.” “Snow white,” Kingston says. “She’s the fairest in all the lands.”

"I told you all long ago. Smart people stay out of love, while fools repeat the same mistakes. In this lifetime, we don't cater to anyone except money." I looked down at the glass slipper in my hand, now just a decorative piece, and smiled. Who ever said a fairy tale had to end with a prince and princess living happily ever after? Rich women living happily together was clearly the better deal.

She didn’t even have to speak for me to know this was all her doing. How is this happening to me? I thought bitterly. She stole everything — my bracelet which should have symbolized my identity, my peace, and now I am cleaning the floor she walks on. ‘What could be more than this?’ I thought to myself. “Should we start calling her Cinderella?” someone shouted, laughter rising. “Cinderella at least got a prince,” another voice chimed in. “I heard she tried to put out for Liam Vuitton, and he won’t touch her with a ten-foot pole now!”