"No." Ashton Heath's eyes slowly filled with a smile.
Of course not.
She didn't know that he wasn't a person who lacked confidence.
In fact, it was only when he encountered things related to her that he would feel a sense of losing control and become insecure.
Because he thought she was too good, way too good.
Head to toe, she was full of virtues.
Being so wonderful, it was only natural that everyone would like her.
The more people who liked her, the more threatened he felt.
"In my eyes, my husband is the best and first in the world. No one can compare to him." Joanna Lawrence decided to say some sweet words to give someone a dose of reassurance, to steady him, and to boost his confidence.
So that he wouldn't keep doubting this and that.
She rolled her eyes, searching her mind for various sweet nothings, and after finding them, she poured them all out at him: "Other men... can't even compare to a single strand of your hair; how could I ever be interested in them?"