Chapter 138 - Relaxed

Eleanor's P.O.V.

"Flower? Wake up." The distinctively warm voice of Daniel, rang in my ears as my nostrils were filled with the heavenly aroma of coffee.

My eyes snapped opened at the heavenly scent. However, as soon as my eyes opened, a strange pain coursed through my body, making me wish I were dead.

Somehow, my inconvenience was somehow sensed and understood by Daniel even without me saying a word.

"What happened, Eleanor? Are you not well?" Daniel asked, standing up from the chair he was seated on which was placed next to the bed I was lying on.

"Don't know. My head feels really heavy." I spoke, in a low tone as I held my heavy head in between my palms.

"Is it because of me? I'm really sorry. I shouldn't have lost control." The low tone of Daniel seemed to shock me as I raised my head from between my palms to see the look on his face.

And, I seemed to witness the most funny thing ever. His appearance strikingly resembled that of a dog. A big black dog whose ears were drooped do