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.
• It was such an emotional moment, I've never thought I'd be able to see her again. It hurts that she has no clue that I'm her mother and I wonder how she'll feel when she gets to find out. It hurts that I wasn't given the chance to spend some time with my daughter. It hurts that she only knows me as a global designer and not as her biological mother. What if she hates me when she finds out that I'm her mother? I could have prevented this from happening to the both of us but then I recalled how powerless I was those times, and how I wasn't able to fight for my daughter.