Chapter 26

Eleanor's POV "You're a famous designer. Mrs Raquel right?" She asked, her beautiful cute hands cupping my cheeks. Her smile was the brightest thing I'd ever seen.. this close, I could smell her scent, filling up my nostrils like a strong cologne. She's mine. From the moment I sighted her, I knew she was mine. Her features alone were enough to make me know that she's mine. Her breath was sacred, causing a tingling sensation on my skin as it came in contact with it. Tears stung my eyes, and I struggled to hold them back.