"what if our Cinderella character ends up as Cinderona with no glass slippers and no prince from any castle but instead with a stepmother and a sisters who can do anything to ruin her?"
"Or what if the man who's not a prince doesn't like what the future has installed for him? A dark skinned CinderOna instead of a Meek skinned Cinderella?"
S u m m a r y
The first time Ona Balboa met Donnie Dellucci, a wealthy and mysterious handsome young Italian man, her only wish is to lay once on his bed.
But when Adonis (Donnie) Dellucci, first lay eyes on Caitrona Balboa the rural dark skinned lady with the crazy and special ingredients, aloof and cool as him, he couldn't help it but let her be...
This is a CinderOna's story, not a Cinderella's with a prince in a castle.
A u t h o r s n o t e
Not to be too alarmed but I would like to inform you all that this book might suck, it's a little bit of an Italian English book. I'll be translating every Italian used word after the end of each chapter. The grammar might be bad, the plot is hmm, as I want them to be, you know this book could be better with your help.
I will be editing this out and might even publish an unedited drafted version but if y' all like clingy female characters and plot war, well then you'll have a lot of fun. Don't say I didn't warn you. Enjoy!
A D O N I S - D E L L U C C I
Age ✓ 31 years old
Nationality✓ Italian
Nickname✓ Donnie- DD
Tag✓ Heir to the Dellucci empire
Position✓ First grandson
Parent✓ grandparents and Father
Siblings✓ Ronnie Dellucci (25yrs)
Behaviour✓ cold, aloof, Pokerface
Relationship✓ once engaged
Education ✓ All degrees cleared
C A I T R O N A B A L B O A
Age ✓ 23
Nationality ✓ Italian&Nigerian
Nickname ✓ Ona- Rona- CAI
Tag ✓ Cast out daughter of riches
Position ✓ first daughter to the first wife
Parents ✓ father, grandmother
Siblings ✓ stepsister
Behaviour ✓ Rural, clingy, fighter,caring
Relationship ✓ None
Education ✓ College student
Please and please, don't steal my work, we all have ideas of our own, I'm using mine so please use yours. Thanks for reading this part of this book.
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Unedited! Stazione Milano CentraleYemi is four minutes late for the train. She sits sadly on the bench, looking at her wristwatch, waiting for the next train."Yemi?" A well-recognized voice called on her.She turns around in shock. "Boss?" she gets up, glimpsing at Silvio. Suddenly, she trips on the edge of the bench but luckily she falls on Silvio's chest.This made her feel so embarrassed. "Boss, what are you doing here at the train station?"He sniffs. "Well, I am heading to the neighboring town, for business purposes." he lied.Is it true that Silvio is going to th
Unedited! Stazione Milano CentraleYemi is four minutes late for the train. She sits sadly on the bench, looking at her wristwatch, waiting for the next train."Yemi?" A well-recognized voice called on her.She turns around in shock. "Boss?" she gets up, glimpsing at Silvio. Suddenly, she trips on the edge of the bench but luckily she falls on Silvio's chest.This made her feel so embarrassed. "Boss, what are you doing here at the train station?"He sniffs. "Well, I am heading to the neighboring town, for business purposes." he lied.Is it true that Silvio is going to th
Yemi looks so unhappy and frustrated at the thought of Angelo playing a chess game around her mind. She was putting on a lavender knee-length gown and a slipper heel, her dark braid was put up in a big African bun. Sitting on the bench in the community children's playground.“Yemi, you're here?” Silvio Berlusconi looks shocked at Yemi. This can't be a coincidence, I was told she would be here.“Signore-” she looks surprisingly at him too.Why not mention that I've to invite her personally to the photography Contest now. He thoughts, sitting closer to her as she adjusted for him to sit.He looks deeply at the sun that was reflecting on her skin, he admires what God has made. He deeply exhales. “I think-”“Silvio, ” she inte
Talking a walk with my boss and also a long-time friend that disappears and reappears. It's raining heavily and he was covering us both with a black umbrella. The rain was going pitter-patter on top of the umbrella."Thank goodness the coffee was mini hot and not medium hot. Please be careful next time!" he scolds me.He's drenched! I thought. Looking at how he's making sure the rain doesn't touch me but his left shoulders are getting drenched.I hold his arm that was holding the umbrella then push it upright to get himself covered too. He looks at me with wide eyes and red cheeks."Your clothes are all wet because of the rain." I push it again to his side.He looks down, then back at th