"Did you really have that little faith in me?" Teddy asked softly, that honestly hurt him. He had heard it many times before, but she had always put it like she was the one still searching. He had always known what he wanted. Teddy had met numerous women, hundreds of women, and not one of them could hold a candle to Victoire. Teddy had always thought that he made that very clear to her. But apparently not. "Vic, you're afraid of the future, we personally can't tell what's going to happen. I could die tomorrow.
"Vic, I don't need to date other women to tell if I want to be with them or not," He said still hurt from her last comment, "I dated a little in school and I don't want to do it anymore. I mean why bother when I already found the person I want to be with for the rest of my life?"