Once upon a time, before she was a p********e or a con woman, Isabella dreamed of marrying a prince and having a happy ending. Like how a prince scaled a tower to rescue Rapunzel, or how Prince Charming found Cinderella, she hoped a prince too would come along and save her from her miserable existence.
The first time she liked a boy was in fourth grade. Isabella barely noticed him, or any boy for that matter, until he passed her a note during class one day, telling her that he thought she was pretty. It made her feel like the most important person in the world. All her friends were jealous. He was the cutest boy in class, they kept telling her, and he liked her, no one else. After that, she"d wait for him to walk home, before leaving school, so she could watch him without interruption unt
