Declan looked at Kaylee, who was sleeping with a raging mind. What made him amazed was not that Kaylee's change of attitude, which suddenly became aggressive and seemed daring to respond to his bold advances. But because he remembered something he should have forgotten for a long time.
For some reason, Kaylee's words before she fell unconscious reminded him of someone.
Was it nine years ago?
It was the first day he arrived in Spain and spent the day in one mini bar for hours. He decided to stay there, perhaps for a year or two years, until he found what he wanted in this life.
He didn't tell his father nor call his dear mother as he needed time alone. He needed to think everything in a clear mind without the influence of the Black family.
He thought he could be at peace on this first day because no one would approach him. And no one would recognize him. Finally, he was at ease without family pressure from his paternal's side.