(Damion pov)
Seeing Eleanor humiliated like that did something to me..something deep inside and I was f*****g pissed. It took everything in me not to murder Lance and that other asshole...
After escorting Eleanor towards, the back room, I called Jane to bring her a more suitable dress to change into. I knew what Lance was doing but it was a total d**k move. I don't know what the hell I am even doing..I keep trying to tell myself it's all a part of the plan but deep down I feel like it's unraveling every single time I see her. I know exactly what it's like to be humiliated, to be treated like you are merely an object being used. Seeing Eleanor and hearing what was going on..I couldn't let her be treated like that. To be talked about and have vicious rumors spread around about her. Don't t
