Chapter 16

Ethan Junior's POV 

I fucking hate Mondays. 

I cursed obscenities underneath my breath for the entire morning in my office. 

Miscarriage. Won't be able to have another baby. 

My cellphone rang for the umpteenth time and I saw it was her, I smashed it against the wall.

I had spent the rest of the weekend in my bedroom, moping around like a little bitch while everyone else was happy and satisfied with their lives. 

I wouldn't be able to have another chance of fathering my children with the woman I was falling madly for.

Angry tears slipped out of my eyes, and I threw myself on the three-seat leather couch in the office. 

A knock came on the door and someone walked in. I knew, just by the scent of the aroma, it was my brother. I pulled myself upwards and sat up.

"Didn't slept last night?" he asked, taking a seat across from me. "What's going on with you, EJ?" 

I heaved a long frustrated sigh