Rose’s POV

I let out a sigh, shaking my head. “I don’t know, Victor. But I do know that I can no longer keep doing this—being surprised at you, second-guessing all that you do.”

His gaze narrowed. "You think I don't question you?"

I stiffened. "Excuse me

Victor crossed his arms. “You’re acting as though you've shared everything with me from the start.”

I raised an eyebrow. “What do you mean by that?"

He took a step closer. “It means you have some secrets ...