Declan panicked when he didn't find Yasmin anywhere in the villa. He searched for her in every room and on the porch in a frenzy, ignoring the splitting headache he was experiencing. It was Saturday, and she wouldn't go to college. Where could she go?
'To her parents' house,' murmured his inner voice.
"Harry," he called out as he walked down the hallway.
No reply came. He could hear only the echoes of his own voice.
He frowned, thinking Harry had gone to the market.
"Amy…"
He didn't get a reply from Amy either. Then he suddenly remembered that Amy was getting engaged to his driver. Harry might have gone to attend her engagement ceremony.
"Shit…" he grumbled and sank into the sofa.
Amy had enthusiastically asked him to attend the ceremony with Yasmin. But he had forgotten about it completely. He gradually remembered how he had gotten drunk the day before at the baby shower.
