How to Get My Husband on My Side

What should I say? Should I be honest and say that I got punished? But what if he got mad that I just lied? As I gulped dryly, he opened his mouth again, “No, it’s already done. That’s not the point.”

What?

He got me off his lap and picked up the clothing he had taken off. He put it on again and walked away….his body plopped on one side of the bed.

He didn’t say anything or do anything. He was just lying down with one arm across his forehead in silence, but I was scared to talk to him because of the unusual atmosphere.

Looking at the obvious outline of the man, a hint of irritation evident on my face, a cloud of gloom hung over me.

Damn it. I totally messed up again. My life and death depends on this, so what should I do now? I knew it was going too smoothly! I’m sure he was just leading me on!!

No, I couldn’t afford to be branded as a liar anymore.

I crept up on my knees and curled up next to him.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to hide it. I was so embarrassed that I didn’t know what to say… “

“What?”

“I-I was so embarrassed to tell you that I was a stupid troublemaker… Hic, I’ll never do it again. I’m so hopeless. I was wrong. Next time, just, hic, just, hit me!”

Hiccups kept coming out, so like before, I tried to stuff my fingers in my mouth and hold my tongue, but he suddenly grabbed my hand. I raised my head in surprise.

“Stop talking.”

“Hic…?”

“I told you it wasn’t like that.”

His burning eyes were fixed on me. As I closed my mouth with a flinch, Izek let out a sigh.

“Come here.”

I was dragged and laid down as soon as he grabbed me.

It felt very strange to lie down with my head resting on his shoulder, grasping his iron-like forearm.

The heavy silence was disturbing.

What was this?

When I lifted my head, his eyes were busy taking me in.

Oh, our eyes met.

“I don’t know why you stop trying to breathe every time. Does that stop you from hiccuping?”

“I, hic, I thought you might have misunderstood me as a liar.”

“I hate lying very much.”

“Hic.”

wouldn’t be lying with me like

didn’t think I lied yet. Haa, it took ten years. Then, why

“Well… “

not because of you. I’m just… better

soft, but it wasn’t chilly or cynical

him? Will another day

he’s new to this, and I didn’t want to rush him. The game has already been turned upside down, but it’ll be annoying to whine more here. It would be better to just aim for the next opportunity. Yes, today was

my chin on his chest and fluttered my eyelashes, “Then you don’t hate me, do

“Are you that worried?”

answer. What did he

his low-pitched voice felt somehow bitter, so I changed

to sleep here,

“No.”

I sleep with

“Do as you please.”

“Really?”

“……yes.”

you acting so easy? Is

was surprising, but I shouldn’t have asked. There’s no way I could sleep peacefully by this monster’s side. I had no choice but to curl up and close my eyes tightly. How

Look at those long eyelashes. It looks like he got

he seemed much younger than usual. Haa… if I was in Madrid, I’d be busy preparing for a job in college by now. I acted so mature that sometimes I forget that I’m still

with this hand later. No, I would not die. I’d definitely survive. There was still hope……I let go of his hand

“You’re a fool.”

the main character who can do

why do

you were like my family, if you were the kind of human being I’ve been living, if you were frank enough to ask me… it would have been

wouldn’t have

“Good night…”

straw. If possible, have some good

breakfast was literally a feast. Seasoned reindeer meat, raw ham, rabbit

a carnivore’s meal itself. A person who could digest this from early morning would have been a very

best

to have an

like I was going to be in the same condition as

me as if he doubted the sincerity

been nibbling

“Ahaha, that’s… “

the bowl.

the spoon and served my share of the stew. I tried my best not to look small as

way, Isuke had already finished the stew and herring in a bowl much larger than mine, and was now gobbling the reindeer

didn’t seem to have much to do with appetite. How the heck was all that

you want me to bring you some bread, Your

“No. Leave it.”

as nervous as ever, even tending to his breath. It

I had not spent the night with him, but it wasn’t too bad that I

thought he’d have disappeared when I woke up. What was he thinking? I glanced at my