Trigger warning: ED, Self Harm.
|Serena's POV|
"Are you ready for your date with Hamilton?” Donovan asks and I have to do my best to not roll my eyes at the conniving grin on his face as I nod my head shakily, smiling all the time as I sway in his arms, even hating the feel of them around me.
Donovan gives me a pleased grin, “perfect, my doll, you will win me many glories.”
I almost scoff but just as I am about to find something to say to him, a voice cuts between the two of us and goosebumps rise all over my skin.
“Mind if I cut in?”
I turn my head and there he stands, Gryphon Vance, looking like the most handsome man in this room with his dark brown— almost black— hair and a light beard fit for commercials or even the runway and a charming smile that probably swoons the knick
