LUKES POV.
This had to be the fifteenth time I have started at my wristwatch. It's been almost half an hour and I was more than a hundred percent sure that the wedding reception was over and done with. But she still hadn't come up. I overlooked the estate from the terrace and not a single inch of the property was hidden from this height.
The lights that rested against the wall flickered but glowed fully again.
''I apologize, Sir. I didn't know you were here.'' Martha, whose hand fell away from the light switch, spoke almost shocked at realizing that I was there. She turned to leave with a smile.
''Martha, wait. Have you seen Hayley?'' Martha looked at me then scrunched her brows together.
''No, I'm afraid I haven't seen her since the afternoon. She should be in her room. I can chec
