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.”

a liar, you wouldn’t be lying

yet. Haa, it took

“Well… “

of you. I’m just… better off another

wasn’t soft, but

him? Will another

down, but it’ll be annoying to whine more here. It would be better to just aim for the next opportunity. Yes, today was just not the day. I’ll work hard again and make sure to have a big deal

put my chin on his chest and fluttered

“Are you that worried?”

a random answer. What did he mean

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

you’re going to sleep here, do you want

“No.”

I sleep

“Do as you please.”

“Really?”

“……yes.”

are you acting

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 long had I been doing that? I couldn’t fall asleep, so I opened

was so arrogant. Look at those long eyelashes.

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 young. I gently wriggled and peeked at

to death with this hand later. No, I would not die. I’d definitely survive. There was still hope……I let go of his hand and leaned my head gently against his firm chest. I could hear a clear thud, a strong throb of

“You’re a fool.”

character. You’re the main character who can do whatever

do you keep

were like my family, if you were the kind of human being I’ve been living, if you were

wouldn’t have felt

“Good night…”

straw. If possible, have

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

digest this from early morning would have been a

of course the North’s best paladin

to

I just wanted to savor this time.” I answered automatically. I felt like I was going to be in the same condition as the

husband squinted at me as if

been nibbling

“Ahaha, that’s… “

bowl.

obediently picked up the spoon and served my share of the stew. I tried my best not to look small as it was my first meal with my cold-hearted husband, but

already finished the stew and herring in a bowl

seem to have much to do with appetite. How the heck was all that stuff going

to bring you some bread, Your

“No. Leave it.”

as ever, even tending to his breath. It felt different from eating with Ellenia. Ellenia

not spent the night with him, but it wasn’t too bad that I slept in one room with him, and even woke up to have

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