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 break

 

don’t want

 

you should slap me

 

I dare do

 

that had left my mind

 

my senses, Izek sighed and held my tingling hand, murmuring, “For once,

 

all of a

 

have thrown it at

 

Silence fell.

 

at him, lost for words, and now he put his hand under my armpit and lifted me

 

he was

 

in the world did I

 

“Hey, Iz…?”

 

“Mmm.”

 

okay? I hit you too

 

but it’s bearable. I’m afraid

 

my hand with one hand and kissed

 

Short and simple moves.

 

him blankly, one side of my chest

 

the same time, I wondered why I was

 

the only one

 

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

 

should have slapped him when he told

 

up a chance I

 

 

 

“…brother?”

 

into the mansion, I ran into Ellenia on my way. Not only Ellenia

 

she was just leaving the study,

 

talking about? Did they talk

 

always been expressionless, was filled with indescribable

 

that I was brought back by my husband in tears,

 

not

 

I stopped closing my eyes and buried

 

“What have you done?”

 

hell did you

 

question was

 

a glance, Izek had a very sad look on his face, but he still

 

“I’m married.”

 

“What…?”

 

answer was equally

 

family was

 

the way, Ellenia should have known by now that I had

 

left a bitter taste

 

was no turning

 

 

 

“Come here.”

 

to sit on the balcony

 

fireplace looked as if

 

was a monster who was no match

 

warm

 

sat in front of me, untied his gauntlets and cuffs, and threw them off roughly. Was it okay to

 

“What’s in your glass?”

 

“It’s just molasses alcohol.”

 

stared at the prominent throat gulping down molasses like drinking some soft drink,

 

try it

 

at me, but soon he handed it to

 

know what this

 

it was probably because I remembered the image of Freya I faced at the

 

Izek said

 

always trying

 

You’re not interested

 

immediately regretted drinking that glass of thick honey-colored

 

as expected, I don’t

 

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