Be My Woman...

Eleanor POV

She styled my hair bringing the edges out, she swirled the chair around for me to see myself.

"Wow babe you're so good at this," I gushed beaming with smiles.

"I guess goodness runs in my veins," she said, cracking her knuckles together.

She helped me on with my stiletto heels. It's the same design with hers though mine is a little higher than hers a little bit. She stretched her hand forward which I took gently to help me balance on the heels.

We both walked out of the dressing room towards the private living room when we stopped midway our eyes gazing upon the guys that stood rather in shock watching us.

"I need to ask heaven if this was your mate. Damn she looks beautiful," I heard the man beside Gregory mutter beneath his breath.

I took a closer look at him and I recognized him. I can never forget that face. He should be his beta because he was the same person I saw last time in my pack before I was abducted down here.

I haven't seen him after that night but I could