“Dirty.”

 

“But I washed my hands earlier.”

 

“What I meant is your hands… God damn it.”

 

This haughty husband of mine, clicked his tongue, and turned away annoyed.

Ah, it’s hard, it’s so hard.

 

After the eventful birthday banquet, he was a little less harsh and I thought I had reached a better stage, but he was still a question mark for me.

 

I wish I could know what his face looked like right now.
Hmm, but this was quite an improvement.

 

Do you mind if I act a little bit hopeful? At least you’re not throwing sh*t at me like the first time.

 

“You know what?”

 

“What?”

 

“Your father is back.”

 

“Father? Oh.”

 

What else were you expecting?

 

If it were his dog that left the house and came back, it wouldn’t get that insincere of a reaction, hah.

 

“Well, he was a little upset.”

 

“He’s always grumpy,” Izek spat out the seed and picked his way through the other fruit. He suddenly became gloomy.

 

I’m so scared! Why did he look like he was about to smash something with one hand?

 

“You.”

 

“Ye-yes?”

 

“You’ve had a very unique expression ever since…”

 

“Me?”

 

“Who else is here besides you?”

 

“The angel of love is watching.”

 

Silence fell for a moment as my eyelashes fluttered, my palms resting on both my cheeks.

 

Izek literally gave me a soulless look.

 

I felt like I was going to get hit, so my hands hastily moved to cover my head.

Ah, I think I went a little too far…

 

touch

 

father is so angry that I don’t

 

do for father to get

 

feel his palm tightly clutching my wrist

 

“What did he say?”

 

still haven’t completed

 

“What obligations?”

 

being sarcastic on purpose? “It’s what we have

 

“So what is it?”

 

so I was taken aback

 

is this… it can’t be… No, he was not that kind of an innocent man. There’s no way he didn’t know. Did I have to tell him that

 

“First night…”

 

“First night is… oh.”

 

as if he had understood, he blinked instantly and turned

 

was my face

 

you have to make me speak

 

husband’s face. Izek said nothing, rummaging through the fruits with

 

there was something he was hiding, from the strange emotion in

 

“Of course, it’s my…”

 

“Nothing to worry about.”

 

“What?”

 

don’t care what my father

 

say that

 

critical life-and-death crossroad in front of

 

“B-But I… “

 

don’t know why you care.

 

tribute to your consistent cold

 

I couldn’t argue with that, but wasn’t not wanting anything and doing my duty two different things? I couldn’t back off like this. My

Damn it.

 

it… but I just thought, maybe I should do everything I could to be your wife anyway. I know I’m a useless nuisance who doesn’t help anyway, but if we did it…

 

I’m going crazy.

 

stared at me, taking a bite out

 

more word meant I was dead or if I

 

I was a little useful. I mean, I have a lot

 

to say you won’t look at me any more, I’ll be fine. I can’t help it… if you want to marry

after the enactment of the

 

chewing on the fruit. It was not unusual to see his red

 

authenticity of what I’m

 

you. I promise you

 

don’t seem to want

about something else

 

“That’s because you’re here…”

 

really

 

who muttered to himself, threw the seed to the other side. The

 

after how hard I’ve worked to act as a big fan all this time, does he actually doubt my fanatic nature? I gave

 

still far from

 

“Yes…”

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