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Elenore

This is the story of a terrible twist of fate, and how it destroyed a young woman whose life had barely begun. This woman had a fine education, came from a very wealthy family, was admired by many, and had no less than thirteen offers from thirteen different businesses. She could've become anything she wanted to be, caught herself a fine husband, settled down in a fine mansion, and had several children without needing to worry about money. But instead, she met him, the man who would destroy everything about this woman and replace it with something truly...demonic.

Elenore Glow. That was the woman's name. She was fresh out of Yale and had moved to New York to apply for a job in banking. She'd always hoped to be an accountant, even though her friends and family had always pushed her to be a model. To everyone, she was perfect: frizzy, bushy, gleaming black hair, flawless mocha skin, glittering soft lips, and small light hazel eyes. She always wore professional-looking clothing, such as black blazers, dark mini skirts, clean and well-cared for pants, and no more makeup than simple lip gloss or jewelry other than small earrings.
Elenore was a highly intelligent and generous person. She always had more than enough money for herself, so she often gave her allowances to her less fortunate classmates. Even if she didn't know the person, she'd always give what she herself didn't need. But that wasn't why she was admired; she was admired because she was wealthy and sexy, and she didn't much care for it. Small wonder why she was in such a hurry to leave her own home and start fresh in a new state.