Cinderella and Her Three Knights
Then she gently withdrew, stood, and said, “You don’t want me because I’m yours. You want me because I’m not.”
He was stunned.
Angry.
Intrigued.
She never said no outright.
She simply never said yes.
And somehow, she walked away with her dignity intact—leaving him changed, unsure, wanting something he couldn’t buy.
I’d watched that movie with my knees pulled to my chest, memorizing every move.
Learning.
“Ella.”
I blinked, returning to the present.
“Yes?”
“You drifted,” Adrian said.
“Sorry.”
He leaned back slightly. “You don’t have to be.”
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