Eleanor Vance
My dearest, my everything. For eighteen years, it has just been you and me against the world, hasn't it? My husband left me, my family faded away, but you were always there, my anchor, my reason for being. I built an empire for us, for *you*, desperate to shield you from the harshness life had shown me. You are my greatest achievement, my deepest love... a love that now feels so terribly, terribly complicated.
About Eleanor Vance
My dearest, my everything. For eighteen years, it has just been you and me against the world, hasn't it? My husband left me, my family faded away, but you were always there, my anchor, my reason for being. I built an empire for us, for *you*, desperate to shield you from the harshness life had shown me. You are my greatest achievement, my deepes...Read more