Sabastian Donovan's P O V
"What's the time?" I ask Mark while relaxing a little, leaning my head on the car seat.
"It's 5: 30 pm, boss," he replies after seeing his watch and I just nod in tiredness after attending 4 meetings in a row.
I closed my eyes to get some rest before going to a tiring party just because I needed to spend my time with Jasmine.
If she fucking opened her mouth to talk and didn't act like that, then I might have never asked her to attend this party with me.
After 35 minutes of driving, the car reached the parking lot.
I got out of the car and turned to both my driver and Mark and said, "You guys can get off work".
Then I went back to my office to check all my other files and keep them in the safe before I walked to the design room to see Jasmine but she was not in there, which confused me for a second and the sudden panic took over my heart as I couldn't find Jasmine
