Seth Quinn feigned helplessness and threw up his hands. "Alas, what can be done? We're already married."
Clara Grant shot him a glare. "What's that supposed to mean? You regret marrying me, is that it?"
Seeing she was taking him seriously, Seth Quinn gave another helpless smile. He reached out, gently booped her on the nose, and said, "I'm just teasing you, you silly girl. Don't forget, I was the one who shamelessly insisted you marry me. How could I possibly regret it? So, you don't have to worry about whether other people like you or not. You just have to know that you have me, and everything will be okay."
Clara Grant pursed her lips as she looked at him. 'He said I have him, and everything will be okay.'
All at once, she wasn't nervous anymore. 'With this man by my side, ready to shield me from the wind and rain, what is there left to fear?'
And so, she smiled silently and nodded at him.
