Zenia's POV "I feel like such a charity case," I outed to Ashley as we stood in front of my brand new Lexus Bold car EJ had purchased for me the day before. "Come on Zenia, he's only looking out for you. You live on the other side of town now and it's a longer journey to the boutique. Girl, I wish Alex would buy me a car.""I know that. It's all good, but I'm losing my independence. I don't want him to give me everything.""Well you've already rejected his ring, now you're going to reject his car too? Zenia, it was a nice gesture and he's trying to do right by you. He's trying to show you that he cares and he loves you. Come on, what kind of guy would he be if he didn't buy his girlfriend anything?"Ashley had a point, but it still wasn't helping my feelings. I felt pathetic. "I don't want him to hand me everything that I need. I was already saving up for a car. And did you know that the engagement ring cost a million do

Ethan Junior's POV I got to work extra early. Yesterday I was not able to look over the proposal for a chain of restaurants in the south due to a long business meeting with my brother. As I walked out the elevator, I adjusted my Gucci suit and strolled to my office. I opened my cabinets, took out the proposal and began reading through it.After an hour, a knock came on my door. I assumed it was my brother at first, judging by the early time, but, usually, Evan didn't knock. He always burst into my office because he was in charge of the entire building. "Come," I ordered and the door opened slowly, and in stepped Maria Kastle. Maria Kastle and I went to the same high school and she was the captain of the cheerleading squad, which automatically made her the most popular girl at school. I was the most popular guy, quarterback star of the football team, and my surname reigned, giving me my popularity and power.Everyone thought that we wer

Zenia's POV I sat down in a near by cafe, having a cup of coffee and enjoying my lonely company. After everything that had spiraled out of proportion with my relationship with EJ, I needed a break to piece myself together. I had seen what my sister did to herself, and I vowed I never wanted to make the same silly mistake, but, for it all, I did exactly that and more. I broke his heart, his trust and his ego. A man's ego is everything. I retrieved my cellphone from my handbag and began surfing through my picture gallery. I immediately came across a picture I took with EJ in bed sound asleep. He looked so peaceful with his hair ruffled on his forehead, his long eyelashes shielding his eyes, his lips looking so kissable and his morning stubble appearing. I scrolled to another picture. It was of me and him by the pool-- the first day he brought me to the house. The memories replayed over and over in my mind. I was m

Ethan Junior's POV "You want to talk about it man? You've been looking slumped for the entire morning," my brother offered as I walked into his office to hand in a document. I threw myself onto his couch, feeling defeated and lost. "Is this about Zenia leaving?" he asked. I nodded my head yes. "You're missing her, aren't you?" I nodded my head yes again. "Tell me, exactly, how can you break up with her when your heart still wants her? Is your ego that big?" I eyed him. "I don't know. She hurt me as well and she wanted to play the victim role. Nah, I don't think so.""Did she apologize?""Of course she apologized, Evan.""See, that's the problem right there with you younger generation. It's like the word 'sorry' doesn't mean anything or that it doesn't exist in your vocabulary. She apologized! You should have been the bigger man and accepted her apology and worked things

Anton's POV: NB: please note this point of view is from Anton McCalister, and in it you'll learn something new about him. I watched from the bedroom door as she slept. So peaceful and unaware. Her cellphone began vibrating on the table near by. Before it could disturb her sound sleep, I retrieved it and, of course, it just had to be that mingling sister of hers. I sent her calls to voicemail so she began texting. Big Sis: Hey Zen, I've got such amazing news. Big Sis: Zen, please call me back. I keep on getting your voicemail. Big Sis: Zen, call me ASAP!! Big Sis: Well since you're not answering, I'm having TWINS!! The other one was hiding so we only found out yesterday. I deleted the messages, switched off her phone and turned around to make certain she was still asleep. And she was. I left the bedroom with the phone in my pocket. I, then, headed upstairs to my own bedroom and co