How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 77

Chapter 77
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Why are you acting good all of a sudden? You seem very sincere, but I’m doubtful whether I’m dreaming this.

 

Of course, if he really had been sincere since the first day, he would have sent me home the very next moment.….

 

“Not a word of everything I said to you at the time was true…….”

 

“Well, it’s okay, I’m not mistaken anyway, I didn’t misunderstand, so you don’t have to worry about it.….”

 

“It’s not like that! No, it’s not that way, I’m sorry.”

 

“…what?”

 

It was natural that I doubted my ears for a moment.

 

Did this arrogant protagonist just voluntarily apologize? I need to hear this again.

 

My husband, who had been still like a statue, stretched out his arms very slowly without warning and hugged me, and the hiccups that had stopped were about to pop out again.

 

As my face was buried in his rock-like shoulder, confusion poured in.

 

“If I hadn’t been so confused from the beginning, you wouldn’t have been like this, but in the end…”

 

There was a complex note in his voice while his arms held me tight.

 

A voice low enough to be close to whispers. Almost a moan.

 

I was just dazed. My mind felt completely blank.

 

What was he talking about?

 

At this point, I had to give a proper answer.

 

However, unlike my mind, my mouth had its own plan.

 

“I didn’t do that.”

 

“I know.”

 

“It’s not really me.”

 

“I know.”

 

Something that was tightly clumped in the corner of my chest cracked and burst.

 

Waves of unknown passion seemed to have engulfed any reason left in me.

 

“I didn’t do it, I didn’t do anything. Why is everyone doing this to me…!?”

 

His arms clasped tightly against my struggling body.

 

I sobbed and pounded the shoulders of the man who locked my body.

 

I didn’t realize the craziness in what I was doing. In the meantime, Izek held me still and silently.

 

If he was like everyone else, everything would be much easier. If he was like all those cursed people.

 

If he hadn’t looked at me like that every night, if he hadn’t looked at me like a real princess in his arms, I wouldn’t have had the stupid fear of losing him.

 

I thought it wouldn’t matter if he was BlueBeard as long as I could live.

 

Why do you keep doing this to me?

 

Why do you keep making me want to be greedy?

 

With all that I was doing, I finally decided I couldn’t stand it anymore, but he grabbed my hand, which was hitting me.

 

Of course, it was not because he was hurt.

 

It was my hand that smacked his metal armour that was feeling pain.

 

stop. Stop it. You’re going to

 

I don’t want

 

then you should slap me in the

 

would I dare

 

my mind

 

I was sobbing and trying to come to my senses, Izek sighed and held my tingling hand,

 

of

 

thrown it at me,

 

Silence fell.

 

put his

 

was definitely no

 

did I just do

 

“Hey, Iz…?”

 

“Mmm.”

 

I hit you too

 

like a nine-year-old kid, but it’s bearable.

 

husband kept caressing my hand with one hand and

 

Short and simple moves.

 

of my chest was

 

time, I wondered why I was doing

 

was the only one who was hurt

 

relief he wasn’t hurt, but why did it feel like I was slowly

 

him when he told me

 

was a fool to just blow up a chance I had

 

 

 

“…brother?”

 

I came back into the mansion, I ran into Ellenia on

 

just leaving the study, standing side

 

talking about?

 

always been

 

by my husband in tears, it was

 

not to

 

my eyes and buried my face in my

 

“What have you done?”

 

hell did you do to Ruby,

 

the question was

 

a very sad look on his face, but he

 

“I’m married.”

 

“What…?”

 

answer was

 

family was

 

have known by now that I had

 

regret it, but it left a

 

was no turning back

 

 

 

“Come here.”

 

it was to sit on the balcony

 

burning in the fireplace looked as if it would summon a fearsome

 

was a monster who was no match

 

of warm frothy cocoa

 

were floating, Izek sat in front of me, untied his gauntlets and cuffs, and threw them off

 

“What’s in your glass?”

 

“It’s just molasses alcohol.”

 

the prominent throat gulping down molasses like drinking some soft drink, and asked

 

I try it

 

me, but soon he handed it to me without a word of what he had

 

didn’t know what this sudden

 

I remembered the image of Freya

 

Izek said

 

was always trying to

 

interested in

 

drinking that glass

 

as expected, I don’t do well

 

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