Proof of Love

"Noah?" she called softly. She instantly felt guilty for overreacting to her unfounded jealousy, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to doubt your love," she continued softly.

Grace chose to stay on the sofa and reconcile her anxiety. When things were calmer, she left, but not to their room, but to approach Noah in his study.

The guilt-ridden wife knocked hesitantly, but the owner, who had heard the knock, opened the door to let Grace in no matter what she said.

When Noah stepped in first, Grace immediately pulled her husband's hand until they both sat on the sofa in the room, "Noah, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset you like this,"

Noah didn't want to answer yet. But Grace didn't give up.

"I confess that I was jealous because Zara seemed so confident that she would get you because of your parents' support. It made me feel inferior. I didn't have the slightest intention of making you angry,"

Noah, who had not yet wanted to turn to Grace, gave her a brief smile. His anger was instantly dispelled