“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…

 

won’t touch

 

so angry

 

do for father to get mad at

 

in time, I could feel his palm tightly clutching my wrist and lowering it. I gently opened my closed

 

“What did he say?”

 

still haven’t

 

“What obligations?”

 

sarcastic on purpose? “It’s what we have

 

“So what is it?”

 

curious, so I was

 

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 straightforwardly

 

“First night…”

 

“First night is… oh.”

 

if he had understood, he blinked instantly and turned his

 

my face

 

to make me speak so

 

slowly peeked at my husband’s face. Izek said nothing, rummaging through the fruits

 

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

 

“Of course, it’s my…”

 

“Nothing to worry about.”

 

“What?”

 

care what my

 

say that because it’s your father, but not mine, you arrogant

 

had a critical life-and-death crossroad in

 

“B-But I… “

 

why you care. I didn’t think

 

to pay tribute to your consistent

 

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 life and soul were at stake. My

Damn it.

 

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.

 

me, taking a bite out of the yellow

 

one more word meant I was dead or if I

 

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

 

I’m not lying. I really don’t want anything else. I just love you so much, that even if you’re to say you won’t look at me any more, I’ll be fine. I can’t help it… if you want to marry someone better, then it be so, but as long as it’s

the most mournful dialogue I’d uttered ever

 

me silently, chewing on the fruit. It

 

the authenticity of what I’m

 

never bother you. I promise you

 

want to go back

are you talking about something else all of

 

“That’s because you’re here…”

 

that really the

 

husband, who muttered to himself, threw the seed to the other side. The scene looked unnecessarily

 

man… after how hard I’ve worked to act as a big fan all this time, does he actually doubt my

 

skills still far from enough?

 

“Yes…”

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