The Stepmother 3 Sara Stone -

She dropped the bottle. It shattered on the marble.

You think you’ve won, Sara. But I learned from the best. —C. The stepmother 3 sara stone

Ivy collapsed into Sara’s arms, her lips turning blue. Her green eyes stayed open, watching, triumphant. She dropped the bottle

Footsteps. Heavy. Concerned.

Ivy uncorked the bottle. The smell of bitter almonds and roses filled the foyer. She raised it to her lips. The stepmother 3 sara stone