Chapter 9

*James Pov*

I groaned, feeling on my left side and turned to lay on my back only to feel everything black when I opened my eyes. I placed the hands on my eyes to see a cloth was tied covering my eyes.

“What the hell!” I mumbled and immediately removed it to see the one behind this cloth blowing her hair.

“Why did you do this?” I asked, sitting up while rubbing my eyes.

“I was changing my dress as it was uncomfortable inside the washroom. I covered your eyes to not have any disturbance with the thought you may open them.” She replied, shrugging and I got down from the bed.

In the morning itself, she drenched my mood and now sitting so peacefully near the small mirror, I had by placing a chair before it.

“I would have wished to poke them off completely though.” She added and I walked near to her.

“Then I am feeling a disturbance because of this dryer.” I said and she raised her eyebrow at me.

“So, why don’t I make your head bald.” Saying that I took her hair in my hands and pulled it be