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.

 

tough opponent

 

being, a man who entirely swallowed

 

And yet….

 

just hold your hand and

 

not what

 

was it then, if you didn’t mean that? What do you mean? I’m not familiar

 

hold hands and talk with

 

buried my face in the back

 

really not hear

 

he looks so happy,

 

“Ruby?”

 

became a

 

didn’t move

 

“Ruby, what’s wrong?”

 

“…nothing.”

 

don’t think

 

“…….”

 

on, did you have another

 

I a kid? I wish I had

 

and that someone is

 

I’m glad to

 

Southern tradition to hide your face in

 

created

 

your day, princess, who

 

his big palm carefully stroking

 

Gentle, soothing, and reassuring.

 

crazed laugh almost

 

him fiddle around instead of pushing back the villainess, so he

 

“Just…….”

 

“Just?”

 

“I didn’t do anything.”

 

“What…?”

 

do anything, I didn’t do anything

 

was in contact with

 

stroking my back also

 

strange tension in my trembling breath

 

was not like he didn’t hear

 

Then, why….

 

“Ruby.”

 

you won’t believe me anyway.

 

“…Ruby, raise your head.”

 

to disappoint you. I’ll return the key to

 

ragged,the dam of tears opened

 

a wild horse as

 

was no turning back

 

if he threw me on the floor like this,

 

Whether it was for work or private stuff.

 

really careful from

 

time dealing with this kind of

 

family were completely different in

 

if what he wanted from

 

the ground as my wrapped arms

 

to cover my face with

 

“Look at me.”

 

“No, I can’t….”

 

saying you don’t want to see me

 

was the point of this? It felt ridiculous, but

 

not that, I just don’t have the face to see

 

“Why?”

 

drama about something that I could have just let

 

“…….”

 

in the end, I know who’s the most important.

 

“What?”

 

so frightening that

 

he was holding my hands

 

the hell…… Who dared to

 

I’m right, aren’t I?

 

shook Izek’s hand off strongly. Or

 

me, who was the one to whisper this

 

“…….”

 

to go

 

growl reminded him of the

 

was why I was more

 

You hot-tempered b*stard!

 

hate you

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