Zenia's POV
I sat down in a near-by Café, having a cup of coffee and enjoying my lonely company. After everything that had conspired 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 yet for 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 cell phone 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 pink lips looking so kissable and his morning stubble appearing.
I scrolled to another picture. It was of both me and him by the pool. The first day he brought me to the house.