Declan hoped Yasmin would contact him right away if she saw him with another woman. The speculations of the people about him and Clara strengthened his belief. However, he was once again immersed in hopeless darkness when he received no news from her side after a week. It was as if she didn't care if he was dating someone or not.
He became concerned at the same time, assuming she had gotten into other trouble. She might have been trying to reach him, but something or someone might be stopping her from doing so.
He was agitated all day and couldn't concentrate on his work.
Eva had emailed him some paintings to check, but he couldn't.
There was only a week until the submission deadline, but they had received no fruitful results. This attempt of his to find her was also futile.
Declan returned home late in a depressed mood.
Harry hurried over and took his jacket. "Dinner is ready. Should I serve the food?"
