"Mr Elliot?!" Abigail muttered in surprise, the last person who she expected to see this close to her.
What's he doing so close to her? Their proximity was alarming.
Her try to avert her line of sight from his grey irises left her in shocking pain. The source of the pain was surprisingly her scalp, it felt like anytime she turned or moved around, her hair strands wanted to pull right out from her scalp and it was hurting badly.
She squeezed her lids together to numb the pain that dissipated slowly.
"Don't move too much, my wristwatch is caught in your hair, " Mr Elliot advised, answering the bothering questions on her mind as to why he was in a squat on the floor close to where she sat. He was trying to remove his watch from her hair, unfortunately, it hasn't been so successful the onl
