#Chapter142

Zenia"s POV

Mommy and I were heading over to Jasmine"s and Evan"s house. Jasmine was putting together a small engagement celebration and of course, mom and I were invited. I was excited apart from the celebration because I knew I would see him there as well.

I wore a fitted white dress that flowed down to my ankles like a waterfall, a respectable split stopped just above my knees. I had flat ironed my hair and did loose wave curls to the sides. I completed the look with a simple gold necklace and bracelets. I looked beautiful but I couldn"t outshine my sister. This was her glowing moment and...