Book 4: A Soulless Wedding

Sydney's POV

Killian didn’t spend the night with me. I had no idea where he was. After his outburst last night, he just disappeared from his own house. I functioned like an automaton, attending my last fitting and then a forced lunch with Emilia. It was almost evening when my phone buzzed with a message from Killian.

Be ready at 7. We’re going to Knox’s house. – Killian.

I didn’t reply. What was the use? He didn’t ask me. He just ordered me to be ready. I didn’t know why he was planning the wedding party if he hated me so much. Maybe I could ask him and cancel the party if possible. With only three days left, was it even possible to cancel it?

I was ready in a simple black sheath dress when Killian walked into the house. His gaze swept over me for a second before he shuttered it. “Five minutes.” That was all he spoke before heading to the closet to get his clothes.

I nodded and walked out of the room, feeling claustrophobic in his prese