Jake's POV
By sunday evening, I knew I couldn’t let Victoria start the new week while she was still mad at me. We’d gone too many days without talking, and honestly, it felt like a part of me was missing. As annoying and unpredictable as she was, Victoria was my person. My twin. My best friend. And I hated this silence between us more than anything. This silence between us? It was starting to feel like a black hole sucking everything down. I needed to make things right, even if I had to bribe her with junk food and guilt.
So, I decided to take action—Operation Win-Back-Victoria commenced.
Step one: Peace offering.
I headed out to the supermarket to get her favorite comfort food combo—vanilla caramel ice cream and those overpriced, extra buttery biscuits she liked hoarding like a squir
