"Then you want to make it more difficult for me. You don't love me," Clara said sadly.
Bram sighed. He hugged Clara.
"It's not like that, I just don't like other people hurting you, Clara. I have to take care of you. It's my duty as a husband to protect you, and give you justice. I need to defend you," said Bram.
Clara sighed. She tiptoed and kissed Bram's lips briefly.
"I know, but there's no need to think about anyone else. We'd better think about our wedding reception. I'll start designing my wedding dress. I already designed it when I was in America. I don't know, I made it amid uncertain expectations. I think I'm crazy," Clara said, then chuckled.
"Yes, and your madness paid off. That wish came true, didn't it?" said Bram.
Clara nodded and smiled.
Bram hugged Clara's waist and gave a soft kiss.
"I miss you, Clara," said Bram when the kiss ended.
Clara smiled.
"We even meet every day, aren't you bored?" said Clara.
