Chapter 3 Cinderella

Yuvrelina panicked. She immediately crawled under Mike's legs, hugging Mike's right leg with both arms while sobbing continuously. Yuvrelina looked up at Mike's cold face.

"What are you waiting for? Sign it quickly!" Mike pulled his leg roughly from Yuvrelina's arms. He smirked at one corner of his lips. He smiled mockingly and looked down at Yuvrelina with a condescending gaze.

Yuvrelina squeezed the clothes covering her chest. The worn-out clothes, almost faded, were now even more wrinkled because of her tears. Yuvrelina's hands trembled. She picked up the pen from the floor. With a heavy heart, Yuvrelina began to scratch her name on the document given by Mike.

"Done, Sir." Yuvrelina had put her signature there.

The guard who had been standing not far from Mike took the document and handed it to Mike. Mike smiled triumphantly.

"Servant!" He shouted to the servants who were lined up waiting for orders inside the magnificent residence.

In a matter of seconds, a woman in a servant's dress immediately ran towards Mike.

"Bring this woman in! Show her what she has to do to serve me in this residence!" Mike commanded in a loud voice.

The servant immediately pulled Yuvrelina Marie's arm to make her stand up.

"Come on, Mrs. Marie, follow me, hurry!" The female servant said to her.

"Don't forget! You're no longer Yuvrelina Marie! You are now Barbie Miland, my wife's replacement in this residence!" Mike said to Yuvrelina before she walked away from Mike.

Yuvr

elina's breath almost stopped when she heard those words. But she couldn't do anything but obey Mike Miland. That was all she could do to save her daughter.

"Yes, Sir."

For the sake of her beloved daughter, Yuvrelina Marie was willing to undergo plastic surgery to become a Barbie by Mike Miland's side! To replace Mike's wife who had disappeared, nobody knew where!

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Mike didn't want to waste any time. After Yuvrelina mastered all the habits and learned in detail what Barbie usually did, Mike immediately sent her abroad for plastic surgery from the best doctor. Mike Miland brought three suitcases full of money, the amount unknown. He would spend those dollar bills to get what he wanted! Anything!

Yuvrelina lay on the operating table. Mike stood for a moment, looking at the innocent and naive face of Yuvrelina, who was already asleep after being anesthetized.

"What is Mr. Mike's request?" Asked a doctor across the operating table. The man was a surgeon who would carry out the orders of the money king, Mike Miland.

"I want that woman to have a face like this, it must be exactly the same!" Mike Miland replied, handing the doctor a photo of Barbie.

Mike smiled, casually he left the room.

After Mike left, several assistants entered the room to help with the surgery.

Some time passed, Mike came to see Yuvrelina and pick her up to return to Sweden. Today was the day they had planned to remove the bandages from Yuvrelina's face. Yuvrelina was sitting in front of the mirror. Mike sat next to the mirror, lighting his cigarette. He couldn't wait to see what the woman in front of him looked like.

The bandage rolls were removed one by one. Mike smiled happily at the results. He clapped his hands, then stood up from his chair and walked towards Yuvrelina. He stood, bending down behind Yuvrelina. He touched her shoulders to see both their faces in the mirror.

"My Barbie!" He whispered, smiling.

Yuvrelina didn't dare answer. She felt her throat felt different since the surgery. Mike had also changed Yuvrelina's voice to sound like Barbie's. Satisfied with looking at Yuvrelina's face, which now looked exactly like his wife's, Mike immediately sat back down in his chair.

"Do you see that suitcase?" He pointed to a suitcase at Yuvrelina. Mike had prepared everything Yuvrelina would wear today. Everything was in the suitcase in the medical room in the clinic.

"Yes, Sir." Yuvrelina answered softly. She lowered her face deeply. Yuvrelina felt very awkward. The sharp gaze of Mike, who was sitting a few meters in front of her, made her bones feel weak and powerless.

"From now on, you can't call me Sir, call me Darling! Barbie always calls me that. Especially in front of other people. Get used to it! I don't want to see any mistakes, no matter how small!"

"Yes, Da-darling." Yuvrelina replied nervously. She immediately stood up from her chair. She took a dress from the suitcase and went into the changing room to put it on. Fifteen minutes later, Yuvrelina came out of the changing room.

Seeing the woman standing in front of the mirror barefoot, Mike immediately stood up and took a pair of high heels he had prepared. He sat in front of Yuvrelina to put on the shoes. Yuvrelina was shocked. She spontaneously crouched down.

"Sir, I can put them on myself!" She exclaimed in front of Mike's face with a nervous look. Unconsciously, Yuvrelina grabbed Mike Miland's hand to stop him.

"Do you want to defy me?" Mike hissed with a sharp look. Their faces were so close. He stared into Yuvrelina's eyes, which still looked innocent and naive, with a fixed gaze.

"No-not at all, it's just that there's no one here. I can put them on myself." Yuvrelina said in a low voice and immediately put on the pair of high heels.

Mike stood up, smirking mockingly at one corner of his lips. Moreover, Mike's face now looked very unhappy because of the attitude he had just shown. Yuvrelina panicked. She didn't know what Mike would do to Ana if she disappointed the man in front of her. Mike was about to leave. Yuvrelina immediately stood up and grabbed the man's wrist to hold him back. She wasn't unaware of what Barbie was like by Mike Miland's side. Yuvrelina just felt stiff and awkward. Even though she had signed the marriage contract with the man, Mike still felt strange to her.