*SWITCHED*

Chapter 9

*Ancient time*

Enola was sitting on a chair her eyes inside her home not far from where the situation occurred focused on the wounded arm of her saviour.

She carefully attended it making sure not to give him slightest but of pain while on the other hand Night sat not caring about his arm as his eyes were fixed on the person attending it.

He saw her delicate fingers carefully wiping away the blood while cleaning the wound applying medicine and bandaging it.

His eyes shifted towards her huge green almost hazel eyes with long black eyelashes.

never in his life has he seen someone this beautiful.

He moved his gaze up only to see a bandage there.

Anger started to flow through his veins.

How did she got the wound?

did someone hurt her?

Is this why she was running in the middle of night?

i won't leave the person who hurts her alive.

Night thought to himself

"There! i hope it's doesn't hurt!" Enola said lifting her gaze only to meet the electrifying blue eyes staring at her.

Did her heart just skipped a beat?

Though she loved looking in those electrifying blue eyes it didn't mean she doesn't felt awkward.

"Ummm...Your hig...i mean Mr Salazar. does your wound hurt?"

She said wanting to break the awkward situation.

What the hell was she doing?

She can't possibly fell for him! she just met him and besides he is a prince.

Enola made a mental note to keep her distance from this person in future.

She admitted he was deathly handsome but she wouldn't fell for him.

Instead of answering Enola's question Night lightly touched the bandage on her head making her slightly flinch.

"How did you get it?" He asked. his voice showed nothing but firmness and boldness with a hint of care.

Enola was at lost of words.

what was she suppose to tell him?

that she stood up for her best friend,got hit in head lost conscious and woke up inside the house of an Creepy old lady.

Or it was an accident.

i shall go for the second option

Enola thought and said

"nothing serious just a small accident"

Night narrowed his eyes not believing Enola's words but let it slid away.

"If there is nothing else can His hig....i mean Mr Salazar leave. its pretty late"Enola requested wanting this man to be out of her sight.

The man growled in anger before basically roaring

"Call me Night or i shall convert your days to nights"

Enola was shocked.

Usually royal people like to be addressed by their titles but This man was doing the exact opposite.

He even was getting angry just because she didn't call him by his name.

At that moment Enola had a git feeling that something about her life is going to take a huge turn but the turn she expects isn't the one she imagines.

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