Crush on her

Eleanor was in her room preparing to go to bed when the door opened without a knock. Thomas walked into the room, his expression showing that he was about to start a fight.

Eleanor stood from her seat at the vanity and faced him. “What do you want?”

He had not shown up in their bedroom since that day he announced he would be taking Mia to the party.

“What’s wrong with you?” he asked, giving her a disgusted look. “Why can’t you just leave Mia alone? Why do you insist on causing trouble for her?”

Eleanor crossed her arms over her chest and paced. So it was about what happened at the store. Of course, the rogue had gone crying to her mate and now he was here to scold her.

“What do you mean? What have I done?”

Thomas moved to stand in her way. “Don’t act like you don’t know what I’m talking about. Mia ran into you at the store today, and you humiliated her in front of everybody.”

Eleanor arched an eyebrow. “I gave her the dress I’d chosen for myself because she liked it so much. How does