“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

 

sorry. Actually, your father is so angry that I don’t

 

do for father to get

 

his palm tightly clutching my

 

“What did he say?”

 

I still haven’t completed our marital

 

“What obligations?”

 

this answer, are you being sarcastic on purpose? “It’s what we have to do to become a real

 

“So what is it?”

 

looked really curious, so I was taken aback for

 

not that kind of an innocent man. There’s no way he didn’t know. Did

 

“First night…”

 

“First night is… oh.”

 

had understood, he blinked

 

was my face

 

me

 

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

 

I was a little worried because it felt like there was something he was hiding, from the strange

 

“Of course, it’s my…”

 

“Nothing to worry about.”

 

“What?”

 

what my father

 

none of your business. You can say that because it’s your father,

 

a critical life-and-death crossroad in front

 

“B-But I… “

 

care. I didn’t think you’d

 

to pay tribute to your consistent cold

 

duty two different things? I couldn’t back off like this. My

Damn it.

 

like it… but I just thought, maybe I should do everything I could to be your wife anyway. I know

 

I’m going crazy.

 

at me, taking a bite out of the

 

I was dead or if I should

 

a little useful.

 

love you so much, that even if you’re to say you won’t look at me any

the enactment of the most mournful

 

silently, chewing on the fruit. It was not unusual to

 

authenticity of what

 

I promise you won’t lose anything.

 

seem to want to go back

talking about something else all of a

 

“That’s because you’re here…”

 

really

 

seed to the other side. The scene

 

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

 

my acting skills still far

 

“Yes…”

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