Destiny of the Substitute Bride
1. Wedding Plan.

It was a busy morning at the Werner family home. Because, Noah Olsen Werner, the family's son is planned to hold a wedding blessing in a church, which is located not far from where they live.

The lucky woman who will be the daughter-in-law of the conglomerate family is Maria Anna Kendrick, the son of the owner of two of the most luxurious hotels in Fantasiana, the Capital of Zernedien.

Until now, other than family, no one knows about the relationship between the two, which has been established for almost three years. Noah and Maria agreed not to reveal their relationship to the public on the basis of comfort and privacy.

Their marriage is now very private and limited. The invited guests only ranged from fifty people only, and most of them consisted of the core families of both parties.

The housekeepers at the Werner family residence were busy walking by, as Bella walked out of the room. From her slightly messy appearance, it was certain that the girl had just woken up from her sleep.

"Bella!" Suddenly a screaming voice sounded from the direction of the walk in closet belonging to the queen of this house, Jessica Verro Werner, the adoptive mother.

Not wanting to get angry from Jessica, Bella rushed to the place where the woman was.

"Have you, just woke up at this hour! Don't because you don't participate in this event, you can wake up as you please!"

Bella who just stepped her foot into the room, has received a sweet welcome from Jessica. The almost daily welcome he received during his fifteen years of living in this place.

"Sorry, Ma." As usual, without a rebuttal Bella would just throw an apology while bowing her head.

"Sorry, sorry! Now get my shoes in the top closet!" jessica exclaimed as she pointed to one of the highest parts of the closet that was right in front of her.

Bella according. The girl took the mini staircase that was lying in the corner of the room and began to climb it. Accompanied by Jessica's screams, Bella picks up a pair of stilettos and wedges for the adoptive mother to choose later.

"Be careful, fool! Those shoes are more expensive than your pride!" Jessica's screams reverberated, as Bella accidentally slipped on the steps she climbed.

Bella remained silent. Although insults often scratched his heart repeatedly, he never dared to retaliate. How else, because of them, Bella did not have to stay in the orphanage longer after losing both parents.

The Werner family is not Bella's family. Harold Mathieu Werner, his adoptive father, was a friend of his late father, Nicholas Gladwin. The accident, which took the lives of Bella's parents, led Harold to take the initiative to raise the girl as part of the Werner family.

During fifteen years of living with this family, only Harold was really giving affection to her, while Jessica was more likely to consider Bella no higher than their domestic assistant. While Noah, the foster brother, never even considered the existence of the girl.

Noah would have ignored him even more even if they were in the same place.

"Hey, don't daydream, you idiot! Help put it on!" tell Jessica while folding and lifting her one foot high. It almost made Bella's face hit the tip of the woman's leg.

Bella rushes to pick up the shoes and tries to match them to Jessica's feet. After confirming that wedges were the woman's choice, Bella immediately saved Jessica's stilettos back to where they were.

"How do I look?" asked Jessica who was now standing staring at her reflection in the mirror.

"Beautiful, Ma," praised Bella sincerely. Behind her bad nature, Jessica does have a fantastic appearance. The woman's body still looks sexy even though she has six heads.

"I'm not asking you . but, may be your compliment."

Martha, the head housekeeper who was also there, smiled sinisterly as she looked at Bella with a disdainful look. Jessica's confidants really hate her. If the mother is not at home, she is the most powerful.

"Miss, Mr. Harold and Mr. Noah are waiting." One of their other household assistants, suddenly went into the room to tell.

"Ahh, that's right!" With a hurried step, Jessica walked out of the room to the stairs.

Bella, who was following Jessica behind, almost hit her back, as the woman turned and pointed her index finger right at Bella's face. "Remember Bella, there's no leaving the house! Stay in your room after helping clean up the whole house, okay?"

"Understand Ma." Bella nodded obediently. Again he would confine himself in this magnificent palace, as the girl used to do.

So no wonder, if only a few people know that he is also part of the Werner family.

"Goody!" Jessica rushed down the stairs and got into the car.

"Darling, Bella really didn't come?" harold asked when he found out that only his wife had come in to catch up with them.

"Yes. There's no next question, honey, our time is getting narrower!" jessica Sahut.

Harold was silent for a moment, before then asking Oliver, the private driver, to run his car away from home.

Bella, who was standing behind the window of her house, could only stare at the departure of the luxury Limousine, until it disappeared from view.

"Hey, what are you doing? Quickly sweep all floors two clean, or I won't feed you until nightfall!"

Martha stood in front of Bella as she left her waist. The old woman, who has worked for the Werner family for decades, began pelting Bella with a broom and dirty cloth for her later use.

During this time Bella was not allowed to clean the house using electronic tools such as other household assistants. That is why Bella often experience pain in some parts of the joints in her body.

Harold is completely unaware of the attitude of Jessica and Martha who treat Bella like a maid, because the man is rarely at home.

Bella's only good friend in this house is Viola, the youngest housekeeper who is now taking a leave of absence.

Without saying much, Bella immediately went up to the second floor and swept the entire room, while Martha casually cleaned the first floor using a vacuum cleaner.

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(The name of the city or country contained in this story is one hundred percent fictitious, so as not to violate the rules or the actual history, if using the name of the city or country in the real world).

This is a story about the helplessness of a girl facing her husband and family. So please understand it by not giving offensive comments.

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