Evan's POV

As the clock struck twelve, I was out of my office and into my Lamborghini and driving towards my mansion. Apart from the mansions I owned in Paris, Italy, London, Indonesia, Canada and Bora Bora, I loved the one in Brooklyn the most. I never called it home though. To me, a home was having someone or a family to go to, and I didn't.

Mom had already called me three times to ask if I was ready for the trip to the Cayman Islands.

Jessica roamed around the house and I headed straight for my shower. I shampooed my hair, took a long shower, and changed into a simple T-shirt and pants with sneakers.

Afterwards, I dropped Jessica off at her work place. She wanted me to be intimate with her but I wasn't into her like that anymore. The feelings had faded and I was only tolerating her presence to get rid of the feelings that were building for Jasmine.

I did not want to be involved with any of my employees.

As I arrived at my parent's home at six in the evening, my mom greeted me with a big hug. I had missed her so much.

"Hey Mommy," I greeted as I returned her embrace.

I was never afraid or shy or thought I was too manly to show my mother some affection. She was mom.

I observed her carefully, she hadn't aged one bit. She was still stunning for a woman ten years from sixty.

"Hi baby, how are you?" she asked with a pleasing smile on her beautiful face.

"I'm okay. Where's EJ?"

EJ was my little brother and my best friend, apart from Zack. I vented any and everything about my life to him and he never passed judgement like Zack did sometimes.

"Oh, he's upstairs in his room packing," Mom answered.

"Okay. Is Emily coming to meet us here or we'll meet her in the Caribbean?" I asked with a chuckle as I thought about my sister.

"She's coming here. She wouldn't miss my birthday dinner."

"Happy Birthday Mom."

"Thanks sweetie. Come on, let's go get something to eat. You look like you haven't eaten in days," she said and ushered me towards the dinning room.

Mom spoke through the intercom, alerting my brother that I had arrived. After one minute, he came running out the elevator like a frantic bull.copy right hot novel pub