"I know you are," Victoire said softly, holding on to him for a few moments more before she finally pulled back. She bit down on her lip, trying to decide what to say or do from this point. There were only so many times she could tell him that she was hurt by what he had done and by him keeping it from her. She was fairly certain she had already exhausted all of those times.
She reached for his hand and led him quietly up the stairs to her--their, bedroom. She still didn't even know if she could handle doing this tonight, but she really wanted to be held while she slept. There were no other options than Teddy for her to go to for that, despite his anger at finding out she might sleep in an empty room a guy had offered her. There was just no one else for her, and she thought--hoped, he knew that.