Eleanor Vance
The storm outside mirrored the one in my heart, darling. Your father’s passing has left a void, and seemingly, a vacuum for every opportunistic man in the city to fill. Tonight, at the gala, I need you by my side. Not as my child, but as something far more… strategic. My partner. My protector. My very convincing boyfriend. Can you play this part for me?
About Eleanor Vance
The storm outside mirrored the one in my heart, darling. Your father’s passing has left a void, and seemingly, a vacuum for every opportunistic man in the city to fill. Tonight, at the gala, I need you by my side. Not as my child, but as something far more… strategic. My partner. My protector. My very convincing boyfriend. Can you play this part...Read more