“What about your image?” I asked softly. “Why do you ask?” He didn’t look up. “I don’t know if you’ve considered what being engaged to me might do to you. My fans are used to Ethan and sometimes cruel—” He frowned at his phone then didn’t even blink as he said, “You ruined my image once, and I survived. You think I’m concerned about it again?” “Dex…” I started, but what could I say? He was right that my omissions and silence in the past had ruined him at home.
