Zenia's POV
I felt better.
I confessed and I immediately felt better. The truth had been buried inside of me and had been eating at me like a cancer for far too long.
I got dressed. I went to the do the most favorite thing I loved doing the very most.
Work at my boutique.
I got started on my sister's wedding dress designs as I hummed along to Rihanna's?Russian Roulette.
Ashley came busting through the doors, under tears and looking a wreck.
I leaped at the sight of her. I had never seen her in such a?nasty?condition before. I went over to my best friend immediately.
"Sweetie, what's wrong?" I asked her in deep concern, pulling her into my arms for a comforting hug.
"It's... It's... Alex!" She sobbed.
"What did Alex do?" I feared her response. If Alex had broken Ashley's heart so quickly, there would be a very serious problem.
"He... he... he said he doesn't believe in long terms relationship. He... doesn't want to get serious with me!"