All Chapters of Replacing My Stepsister : Chapter 11 - Chapter 17

The doorbell rang and Mr. Wood looked at Mrs. Wood. He nodded his head to her. Mrs. Wood went to the door and opened it. To their surprise it was a tall and built man with dark shades on at night. He was nowhere near the appearances he was rumored to be. “Um… Mr. Whitmore?” asked Eliza.“No. I’m his bodyguard,” answered the man.“Oh, well, um what can I do for you?” she asked.“Mr. Whitmore is asking that you find him a private room where he will be setting his meeting with Miss Wood,” said the bodyguard.“It’s already done,” said Adrian.The bodyguard chuckled. “Mr. Whitmore is saying that he wants to be alone in the room while he chat with your daughter.”“Alone?” frowned Adrian.Amy backed away from the living room.Adrian looked at Amy with a stern look.Amy shook her head in refusal.The bodyguard continue to say, “Mr. Whitmore is going to do the live chat while you guys are here in the living room.”“That’s fine, I can do that,” said Adrian.“Very well.”Amy sighs in relief.A

The doorknob to the door started to twist and turned. She could hear the keys jiggle around outside. Stella was going to accept her destiny that had befallen on her set by her evil stepmother and wicked stepsister. She wiped her tears for the last time as she embraced her cruel fate. When the door popped opened she saw two of the male servants. The room was poorly lit so she couldn’t see their faces clearly. She couldn’t see clearly, but she did see at behind them were some ropes behind them. They were walking into the room with a chuckles and laughter. "What?" said Stella, all startled. She rubbed her eyes to see what they were doing. Due to the coloring of the room everything was dark, and nothing was visible. She could only guess what they were going to do. And by the sound they were making it wasn't good. She was going to have to make a run for it. Just then she heard her step sister's voice. “Bind her!” said Amy.“What!” gasped Stella.The servants grabbed her arms and pinned

Sebastian’s hands flipped on the light next to the door and saw the woman standing in front of him. He inhaled the beauty standing in front of him.Stella tilted her head slightly noticing that the man standing in front of him was a handsome, young, man, completely opposite of what the rumors were. He was tall, dark, and fine looking. He was ripping with muscles. He was bulky to where he would be able to keep his woman warm all night.Sebastian edged closer to her and like a skilled ninja took the broken mirror out of her hands. He was swift enough that it didn’t slice her hands. He chuckled at the piece of glass that cut him. He flipped the mirror to where both their reflection was on it. He then gazed at her with a quick glance.“You’re not Amy,” said Sebastian, crossly.“Of course not,” answered Stella.“Then who are you?”“Stella.”“Stella?” asked Sebastian, folding his arms, carefully looking at her.“Yes. Stella Wood.”“Oh, a sister or relative of Amy?”“Stepsister. And who are

“YES! You can choose to do whatever you want with your magic.” “Oh, I can use the magic to make myself a better person. I can learn how to read and write. I can learn to cook and clean. I can learn to educate myself and one day be able to support myself and not have to rely on this shitty family anymore. I can one day have my own money. Have my own place. Have a home to go to.” “A waste of magic and power I say.” “But you don’t understand in this world and in today’s generation, I cannot use any magic or power. If I do, I will be weeded out by the government and I will end up being study on. Even be experimented on. I’m sure that’s not the path you and I both want to go on about.” “Hmm. Very well. I would advise you to choose something that would make lots and lots of money. A talent that can make you earn more than just freedom. Unimaginable wealth.” “Yes. I know that. Money in today’s world is the only way I can gain freedom. Once I do, I can live a carefree life. I don’t have t