“Miss Evelyn,” Zayn's butler came to get her. She was still in the garden and only realized then, that it was nightfall already. That was how immersed she was in her thoughts.“I think you should go in now, dinner would be served soon, you refused to have anything for lunch,” he told.

“Don't worry, I'll take part in dinner.” She needed to speak with Zayn after all, “Is Zayn back?”

“No, master Zayn is not back yet. But I'm sure he'd be home soon to join you for dinner,” the ...