Eliot's POV
The sound of laughter, chatter, and clinking glasses bored me to death. The only reason I had attended this gathering was to ensure my enemy was miserable, and from the looks of it, he was. As I was leaving the Alpha Ball, a lady bumped into me. I managed to catch her before she hit the ground. I spared her a glance, and my gaze got stuck on her. She was beautiful, absolutely gorgeous. With piercing, sultry eyes and pouty pink lips. She was petite and goddess-like. Another look at her, and I would have been brought to my knees. But her scent, sweet and spicy, almost made me buckle.
I made my way into the meeting at the hotel, but my mind was still on Diara. Damn, she had me all messed up in mere minutes of interacting with her.
"What do you think about the proposal,
