How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 76

Chapter 76

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A knight in black metal armour, soaked in sweat and covered with dust stood in front of me.

 

I managed to purse my lips together and stuck out my tongue slightly. It was the moment to lean my body forward.

 

My husband, who arrogantly wanted my reward, suddenly frowned and held my shoulder.

 

I got scared.

 

“What’s this?”

 

“R-Reward…”

 

“You said it was a kiss with sincerity.”

 

“Because it is one!”

 

“Don’t be ridiculous, did you usually kiss me like this?”

 

What kind of nonsense was that?

 

Even though the situation was not that bad, my cheeks heated up.

 

“Then, you…….”

 

Even before I could speak, his steel hand held my head and pulled it close.

 

In the cozy and fragrant atmosphere of the greenhouse, I felt dizzy by the pair of lips pressing down on mine.

 

“Why, why the hell are you hiding here?”

 

After a long time, he lifted his lips and now stretched out his arms, grumbling in a low voice.

 

I was just puzzled.

 

Don’t tell me you haven’t heard anything yet.

 

“How did you know I was here?”

 

“It’s not like this is the secret of Omerta Castle. Even if you want to play hide-and-seek, what if you fell asleep here?”

 

Are you testing me?

 

Giving me a chance to confess first?

 

Damn it, you’re a tough b*stard.

 

“H-Have you eaten?”

 

He shook his head and pulled up his arms holding me.

 

Silver hair, which looked like they had been covered with stardust, was messy.

 

“Just in case you didn’t eat, I wanted to have a meal with you.”

 

“Oh…”

 

“Your weight remains the same. There’s no sign of weight gain, are you even eating properly?”

 

“But you’re to blame for that.”

 

“What?”

 

His ruby-colored eyes grew wide.

 

I almost bit my tongue off.

 

Ai, why is my mouth running around so freely today?

 

“Say what you just said again.”

 

“I-I didn’t say anything.”

 

“No, you said something.”

 

My face was probably dark red with the amount of blushing by now.

 

I’m crazy, but what if it’s true?

 

If you were a person who spends nights like me recently, you wouldn’t gain weight even if you ate an entire bowl of cookie dough every day.

(T/N: referring to their *cough* night activities.)

 

If there was one thing that everyone was mistaken about, my husband was never the shy type to be swayed by his first love.

 

was a tough opponent

 

was a crazy, savage, animal-like masculine being, a man who

 

And yet….

 

then. Should I just hold your hand

 

what

 

I’m not familiar with elegant Southern words, so

 

says,  hold hands and talk with me, even if that meant not doing anything else at

 

my face in the back

 

really not

 

he looks so

 

“Ruby?”

 

mischievous voice became a

 

move

 

“Ruby, what’s wrong?”

 

“…nothing.”

 

think it’s

 

“…….”

 

did you have another

 

a kid? I wish

 

that someone is Ellenia’s

 

it’s just… I’m glad to

 

Southern tradition to hide

 

just created

 

your day,

 

felt his big palm carefully stroking my

 

Gentle, soothing, and reassuring.

 

laugh almost burst

 

was his first time, seeing him fiddle around instead of pushing back the villainess, so he definitely seemed

 

“Just…….”

 

“Just?”

 

“I didn’t do anything.”

 

“What…?”

 

do anything, I didn’t do anything like

 

in contact

 

stroking my

 

strange tension in

 

not like he

 

Then, why….

 

“Ruby.”

 

you won’t believe me anyway.

 

“…Ruby, raise your head.”

 

disappoint you. I’ll return the key to

 

my breathing became ragged,the dam of tears opened

 

like a wild horse as my

 

no turning back

 

on the floor like this,

 

me. Whether it was for work or private

 

be really

 

time dealing with this kind of

 

family were completely different in

 

what

 

slowly touched the ground as my

 

tried to cover my face with my palm, but Izek

 

“Look at me.”

 

“No, I can’t….”

 

saying you don’t want

 

was the point of this? It felt ridiculous, but I didn’t show a change in expression and

 

that, I just don’t have the face to

 

“Why?”

 

that I

 

“…….”

 

proud. But in the end,

 

“What?”

 

was so frightening that I

 

though he was holding my

 

the hell…… Who dared to tell

 

I’m right, aren’t I?

 

Izek’s hand off

 

was the one to whisper this in your

 

“…….”

 

have to

 

the frost

 

why I

 

You hot-tempered b*stard!

 

hate you

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