Eco's POV

Did he just call me sound system? What in the world is even going on? Am I that loud? Annoying? Irritating? This guy is really driving me crazy and it's not in the way I want. I continue to glare at him but he closes his eyes and sleep well as if he just didn't insult me by saying I'm a loud piece of shit.

Groaning internally, I slump back on the seat and fold my hands on my chest as I close my eyes and try to sleep. I couldn't though because there are many thoughts running in my brain that I can't sleep. I try moving and shifting sides but none relaxes my body to the point that it makes me sleep. Finally, I sigh and open my eyes to see Sky sleeping peacefully. He spoiled my sleep but he's actually sleeping well. This guy is so damn annoying than I thought or even better so annoying that I never thought he would be like this.

How can he look like a magical character from novels and movies while sleeping but become a villain of my life the moment he opens his eyes? This guy must be bipolar. No, actually it's me who's bipolar to have two different opinions of one person. With my thoughts and stares at him, I just drift of to sleep at one point without knowing.

"Hey, wake up. We're here already." My sleep gets disturbed by the annoying noise.

I open my eyes, rub them to clear the sleep and see Sky.

"What? Can't I even sleep?" I mumble in my sleepy voice.

"Of course you can," he grins, "only if you want to be kicked out by the flight people."

"Why would they kick me out?" I ask annoyed. Can't this guy say anything straightforward?

"The reason is you being asleep in the flight even after reaching the destination." He says and stands up.

I look out of the window and find that the flight already landed. I turn back to Sky and the guy is already walking. Grinding my teeth, I stand up and follow him as I too leave the flight. We collect our luggage and leave the airport. While walking out, I see a guy holding a placard with Sky's name on it. I go after Sky who is walking towards the placard holding guy.

"Hello, sir." The guy keeps his placard aside and greets Sky.

"Hii, are you the driver that my dad arranged?" Sky queries him.

"Yes, sir. Sir Elijah has arranged me to be your driver during this trip and take you anywhere that you wish to." The guy answers with a smile.

"Okay." Sky nods at him.

The driver carries out luggage for us and puts it in the car. We take our seats before he drives us the hotel room. I heard from uncle Sidney that the hotel is almost an hour distance from the airport. I take out my phone and scroll in uninterested manner. I'm not even excited to see the likes and comments for my posts. Because my mind is full of thoughts now. They're eating me alive. But then again this husband of mine won't talk to me so I have no choice but to look at the phone, either I want or not.

After an hour, deadly hour, we reach the hotel. Getting down the car, we make our way inside and towards the reception. Sky talks to him and takes the room keys which is already reserved under our name. The drivers again helps us bring our luggage to the room and tells us to call him anytime we want to go out before he leaves.

I sigh as I plop down on the bed. It's just 5 in the early morning and I don't know what to do. But I'm feeling sleepy so I decide to sleep. And I didn't even need to ask what Sky want to do because he already occupied the other side of the bed and laid down. Shaking my head, I lie down and get back to sleep which got disturbed an hour ago.

Blinking my eyes open, I yawn as I get awaken from my sleep, not by some force but by myself this time. I sit up on the bed and grab my phone. My eyes widen when I see the time as it's past 4 in the evening. Damn! Did I sleep this long? Putting my phone away, I look at my side for Sky but the space is empty. Did he wake up already? I think and look around the room to see him sitting on the chair that's set by the window and watching the beach. He's already in different clothes which means he took a bathe, got ready and waiting for me.

I get down the bed and head to the bag to grab my brush and toothpaste along with some clothes so that I can take a bathe and get ready. After taking all the things, I make my way to the bathroom. Even when I made so much of noise to gather the things, Sky didn't even look at me. Not even once. I glare at his back and get in the bathroom to proceed with my plan. I get ready after bathing to go and eat lunch. I know it's past lunch time already but then I'm hungry and I want some food. Sky must also be hungry as he waited for me.

"Sky," I call him and he turns to look at me in slow mo, "shall we eat lunch?"

"I already ate lunch." He replies making me frown, "I woke up almost 2 hours ago so I ordered my food and finished my lunch."

He ate without me. If I was sleeping he could have woke me up.

Without saying another word, I grab my phone and my bag as I leave the room. I can't stand in the same room with him anymore. I leave the hotel and walk on the road.

"Sir, where are you going? Get in the car, I'll take you." The driver guy approaches me.

"Fuck off!" I shriek at him and walk away.

I randomly walk on the road without any destination in mind. I lost my appetite the moment Sky told me he ate without me. After walking for a while, I find a pub and just go in to drink and get done with this nonsense. I enter in and take a table. When the waiter asks, I order some wine and start drinking as soon as he serves me. My mind is so disturbed and it's all because of that stupid husband of mine. It not only angers me that he's ignoring me and not looking after me but it also saddens me. Come on, for crying out loud I'm his husband! I may be spoiled but at least I'm trying to get to be with him. But all he does is talk ill about my character, compare me with his mom and say that I'm an annoying piece of shit. Never in my life, no body ever treated like this. Not even a single soul. But he's doing.

The thing that hurt me most and made feel sorrow was when he said he regretted marrying me. I almost teared up when he uttered those words. We just got married and he shoved on my face that he regrets it. On our very wedding day. How would that make me feel? Who in the hell forced him to marry me? His mother? Father? Brother? Or me? No one. One fucking one! He wasn't ready to have a date. He wasn't there when we planned for the wedding. He wasn't there when we did the shopping. He wasn't there for any of the events. He didn't even make an effort to at least know me, the guy he's going to marry but he has the guts to say he regrets it. I thought so good of him, liked him the first time I saw him and actually agreed to marry him and now he's making a fool out me. If anything shouldn't I be regretting marrying him?

"Um...hi. Can I sit here?" My thoughts gets halted when a guy asks me if he can sit next to me.

"If you want." I shrug and drown my nth glass of alcohol.

"Are you okay? You look sad." The guy puts his hand on my shoulder and says in pity.

"I'm fine." I try to push his hand away from my shoulder but the alcohol in my body doesn't give me strength.

"I can help you if you want. You can share anything with me. You know treat me as a friend." This guy is obviously flirting with me but I'm not even in my right senses to talk back to him.

I'm completely lost in my mind and slowly loosing my conscious as well.

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Oh ho! There's so much swearing going on. I'm not really fond of using bad words in my stories but to elevate Eco's character better, I'll include them wherever I feel necessary.