Teresa's POV
"What do you mean by this loyalty thing, Vincent?" I asked Vincent with curiosity. I understood the first point he had made, but I honestly couldn't grasp this new one. We had only really met a couple of hours ago. How could he possibly judge loyalty as a favorable trait in me when we barely knew each other?
"I mean how loyal you are, Teresa... how loyal you are to those who are important to you," Vincent told me while looking at me, his expression turning quite serious again.
"Those who are important to me? Be more specific, Vincent. We met a couple of hours ago, and I don't think that you can say how 'loyal' I am or not. Why do you say I'm loyal to the people who matter to me?" I asked Vincent, looking him straight in the eyes.
"Teresa, it's because of your mother," Vinc
