Chapter 1

Chapter 1

“Where are we going, Marian? Three–and–a–half–year–old Yvonne asked, her lile legs struggling to keep up with Marian’s long strides.

It was six in the morning, and the orphanage was quiet, like everyone was still asleep.

But not these two–already dressed and heading straight for the farthest corner of the orphanage.

A few minutes later, Yvonne came to a stop, glanting back at the orphanage with uncertainty written all over her face. “Marian, I wanna go back. Mrs. Harrison said Mr. Yates is coming today to take me home”

Marian, who’d been walking ahead, slowed and turned to look at Yvonne. She gently grabbed the little girl’s hand, her eyes soft as she gazed at Yvonne’s inocent, worried expression.

But there was something darker in her gaze–something far beyond her years. “Didn’t you say you lost your necklace! It’s in that little shed up ahead. I’ll help you find it.

Yvonne hesitated, but Marian wasn’t having it. Without waiting for an answer, she grabbed Yvonne’s hand and rugged her

forward

She urged. “Come on, that necklace… it was from your real parents, right? And Mr. Yates loves you. He’ll wait. He’s not going anywhere.

Before Yvonne could protest, she was being practically dragged toward the shed.

The shed was pitch black. When the door creaked open, a cloud of dust exploded into the air, making it almost impossible

to see.

Yvonne wrinkled her nose at the musty smell, clearly uncomfortable. She looked over her shoulder, still unsure. “Marian are you sure my necklace is in here?”

Marian didn’t answer. Instead, she shoved Yvonne into the shed without warning, making her stumble forward.

“Marian” Yvonne hit the ground hard, her big eyes wide with disbelief as she watched the door slam shut in front of her

Scrambling to her feet, Yvonne pounded on the door and screamed, “Marian, please, let me out! Mr. Yates is coming to take me home today!”

Outside, Marian expressionlessly locked the door, ignoring the frantic cries, and walked away without a second thought

A little while later, Marian checked her pocket. She felt something hard in there.

When she pulled it out, it was a purple necklace. The gems were perfectly cut, sparkling like stars in the night sky.

Even Marian, who wasn’t the sentimental type, could tell this thing was way more than just a random piece of jewelry

She shoved it back into her pocket and, by the time she made it to the playground, the sky was fully lit up.

A couple of volunteers were hanging out in the corner, gossiping and whispering,

“Yvonne’s so damn lucky, huh? The Yates family isn’t just rich–they actually seem like decent people.”

“Yeah, she’s gonna be a Yates princess now.”

go grab Yvonne. She

clenched her teeth as she

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suit.

man standing next to the headmistress, all polished and sharp in his nair. That was Robert

time” b’s my turn to be the Yates family’s princess, Marian thought

cried for what felt like hours, shouting for help, but the place was ton inlated, no one could

and cracked, covered in colowebs, and way

the universe was messing with her. But after what felt like forever, she finally made it to the window

like they owned the place–big frilky, green things, surrounded by the remains

covered in dust as she clung to the window frame. Her other hand kept wiping at her

a soul, moved aside,

Yvonne hiccupped and whispered to the spider, “You’re a good bug

the dizzying drop below, her heart stopped.

broke out even louder. Waaaaah! It’s so high! Am

face streaked with a mix of black and white

She stared at the orphanage

her home,

wiped her tears away roughly, covered her face, and bravely

sharp pain shot through her hands and knees as soon as she hit the ground. Once she was able to

in the sky. Mr. Yeats’s gotta be here by now. I can’t waste any more time. I need to get back,‘

cuts on her soft, pale palms were glaringly obvious, and blood ran down her legs, dripping onto

on walking, didn’t notice the grass turning greener beneath her. The blades that touched her

walk, one of the volunteers fucilly spotted

volunteer dropped what she was holding, eyes wide, and rushed over. “Oh my god! Yvonne, what happened

swollen eyes looking scary. When she saw the familiar

but held

Yeats? Is he

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disbelief. “Yvonne, didn’t you

to smear blood all over it, making her look even more

family, so

Yvonne stopped crying suddenly. She looked up, her big red eyes filled with confusion

actually pretty willing to go to the Yates family.

and headed toward the director’s office. “I need to talk to Mr. Yeats and tell him I’m

took two steps before a pair of strong arms scooped her up off the

volunteer hesitated for a moment, clearly struggling, before she finally sighed and said, “Yvonne, don’t go. Mr. Yates already adopted Marian. They

slowly turning her head. Her lips

blank. The only thing she remembered was hearing the volunteer’s panicked voice right

slowly blinked her eyes open, rubbing them

and when she looked down, she saw

bunch of kids burst in, all chattering

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