Fairytale Come Alive by Kristen Ashley Read Free Book Online Page A

he wasn’t just an ass man he was very visual and he liked sexy underwear and sexy nighties and that was the sexiest one Fiona had ever seen.
    She was writing in her journal but closed it after carefully putting a velvet ribbon in the page and setting it just so on top of the others.
    Then she went to the luggage she’d stored tidily in the wardrobe.
    She dragged out and opened the biggest bag and got down beside it. Sitting with her legs folded under her, she pulled out the lining and dug in the side, a secret compartment she’d obviously made herself.
    Then she unveiled a silver double frame that was folded in on itself.
    Fiona floated over her while she opened it then floated back several feet when she saw what was in it.
    On one side was a photo of Isabella and Prentice together, he was swinging her up in his arms, she had her arms around his neck, her head thrown back, his head was tilted to look down at her and they were both laughing. On the other side was just a photo of Prentice, close up, much younger and, as ever, deliciously handsome.
    He was looking at the camera in a way that was familiar to Fiona. It was because his face was soft and warm and infinitely loving.
    It was then Isabella Austin Evangelista did the thing Fiona wished she’d never, never, never seen her do.
    After touching Prentice’s face lovingly with just the tip of one finger, she opened the frames, slowly sliding out the photos. Then she tossed the frame back in the bag and replaced the bag in the wardrobe.
    Then she walked to the bathroom.
    Standing over the toilet, while Fiona stared in horror, she ripped up the photos and tossed them in.
    But she wasn’t done.
    Pulling a very thin, delicate, gold chain from her neck, it was freed from the bodice of her nightgown and Fiona saw it held a diamond engagement ring.
    Tears falling completely silently down her beautiful face, Isabella Austin Evangelista tossed the engagement ring Prentice gave her twenty years ago in the toilet. A ring Fiona knew because of the photos, and the tears, had been hanging around her neck for every one of those twenty years.
    Isabella stared in the toilet for what seemed like forever.
    And Fiona stared at Isabella as the tears rolled down Isabella’s face, her neck, down her chest, wetting her gown.
    So many tears.
    God, she didn’t think she’d ever seen anyone cry that many tears, especially not silently.
    Then Isabella leaned toward the handle and Fiona found herself trying (and failing) to shout, Don’t do it!
    Isabella flushed.
    Then she walked out of the room.
    Fiona hovered over the toilet and looked down it hoping for the first time that Prentice’s excellent plumbing would be faulty.
    It wasn’t.
    Fiona floated back into the bedroom. It was dark, Isabella motionless in bed, her eyes closed but with her super keen, supernatural senses, Fiona saw that her hands were clenched so tightly they were mottled red but white at the joints.
    Fiona watched Isabella a long time, not knowing what she was feeling but thinking something pretty colossal had changed in the way she thought about Isabella Austin Evangelista.
    She only knew it had changed when Isabella finally fell asleep, her hands relaxed to open and Fiona saw the deep grooves that her fingernails had made in her palms.
    It wasn’t even the new, angry, purple grooves.
    It was the overabundance of white, fingernail-shaped scars that surrounded them.
     
     

Chapter Three
    Ginger Snaps
    Isabella
     
    Isabella sat next to Prentice the next morning as he drove them toward Fergus’s home after they’d dropped the children off at school.
    She had carefully missed the pre-school preparations, although she heard them because she’d opened her door so she could. Mostly Sally’s ceaseless chatter but also Jason’s low mumbles and Prentice’s deep rumbly commands. It sounded manic but fun.
    She’d come down at what she’d hoped was the last minute (and she’d been correct) and did her best to be cool and