Rosa's POV.
"I am going to take a shower. Care to join?" Max asked, and I became more upset.
Did he actually think I would forget everything and jump into his arms when he opened them for me?
"Where were you last night?" I asked rather than reply to his question.
"I have something very urgent that I could not avoid and I had to deal with it," he replied monotonously.
"I know that. Everyone told me the same thing," I frowned. "I want to know what work was so urgent you had to tend urgently," I pressed.
He nodded, his eyes peering into me curiously.
"I will tell you everything. But first can we shower?" He knew how to turn everything according to him.
"No, first you have to tell me because I was worried when you did not answer my calls," I admitted.
"I am sorry for that, sunshine
