Lady Tremaine comes home

Ella squirmed as she waited. She did as Drizella asked as she wore Lady Tremaine’s now ruined dress. Split at the seams and dirtied. Ella debated if it was even worth doing all this. But knew if she didn’t Drizella would ensure that she would be punished severely anyways.

The moment she heard the horse neigh, Ella squealed. Her mother had returned home as she approached the doors and opened them. Lady Tremaine’s eyes immediately fell onto Cinderella, seated by the door, not doing anything. “ELLA! What are you doing? Why haven’t you done your chores?”

“I didn’t feel like it, Tremaine,” Ella said.

Lady Tremaine’s eyes narrowed immediately and then she started to notice what Ella was wearing. “WHAT DID YOU DO?! That’s my dress!” Lady Tremaine yelled as she ran right up to Ella.

“I felt like wearing it, Tremaine,” Ella said.

“What did you call me?” Lady Tremaine said, her face turning redder and redder by the second.

Ella whimpered wondering if this was really worth it...