GABRIELLE’S POV
My body grew taut.
“I was just looking around,” I said and cleared my throat. “You didn’t exactly offer to give me a tour of the villa.”
He took a step into the room, his expression cold. “You shouldn’t be in here.”
His voice was even colder it sent a chill dow my spine.
“I didn’t know it was off limits.”
His jaw tightened. “It is.”
I looked around once more, refusing to back down. “Who does this room belong to?”
He didn’t answer. His eyes moved to the picture frame still in my hand.
I set it down carefully on the nightstand without looking at it. “Your silence says enough.”
“Gabrielle,” he said quietly. “Go get some sleep.”
I met his eyes. “You keep a room like this locked away and expect me not to ask questions?”
He exhaled slowly. “Go back to bed.”
“I just
