Chapter 29

Victoria POV

It's been a whole week, and I still haven't come to terms with why I acted the way I did that night Vince wasn't around. I literally acted like a baby who hadn't had milk in decades.

Not to mention that he played along—or was he being real?

He cuddled me until daybreak, made me hot soup, and even gave me a bath. He did this until my period finished.

I was utterly shocked. Aren't guys supposed to feel disgusted? You know, blood, vaginas, and all that.

What always got me was that he didn't even flinch—not when I stained the sheets, cried over absolutely nothing, or blamed my drama on "hormones." He just rolled with it, like dealing with a moody toddler wrapped in a twenty--something's body was totally normal.

Today, Vince took me to Prime Es