Despite how better it was compared to the other room, I found it difficult to sleep.
She'd been gone for three days. A lot could happen in three days. If I didn't find her in the town, then where else would I find her?
Nowhere else. By then, I was sure I would have punished Victoria and her dumb driver. They would pay.
At long last, sleep took me off shortly after the clock struck four. My dreams were just a series of nightmares, and in each of them, I was presented with Ariana's body. Cold, lifeless, and deathly pale. Each of them haunted me, and the dreams wouldn't leave me.
Eventually, the morning came, and I was able to escape from the stream of nightmares.
I sat up, and rubbed my eyes, feeling the warm rays of the sun caress my face as the spilled in through the window.
Immediately, I took my bath, and wrapped the bathrobe around myself. Then, I called on room service.