[Festival Of Love] [End]

'...What a lovely fucking day it was.'

I grumbled, stretching my back on the chair I sat on, a cracking sound echoing in the room making my body relax.

Echo's new song was playing in the headphones that I wore while I picked up my phone lying on the table beside me.

"Midnight, and she's still out." I whispered softly as I played with my phone.

I looked around the dimly lit hotel room we rented for tonight.

"Where is she?" I grumbled, opening my phone and closing it.

It's been more than an hour since Christina left me here and went somewhere with Olivia.

'Why is Olivia so close to her?'

I rubbed my temples as my gaze landed back on the girl sleeping peacefully on the bed.

"..."

Leaning forward, I brushed a strand of silver hair from her face to look at her clearly.

She wore her black bridal dress, her hands on her chest, which gently rose with each breath.

"...."