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.

 

You’re going to break your

 

don’t

 

then you should slap me in

 

I dare do

 

mind at a

 

held my tingling hand, murmuring, “For once, I

 

all of

 

could have thrown it at me, instead of

 

Silence fell.

 

he put his hand

 

was definitely

 

the world did I just

 

“Hey, Iz…?”

 

“Mmm.”

 

okay? I

 

hit me like a nine-year-old kid, but it’s bearable. I’m afraid I wouldn’t get bruised with

 

caressing my hand with one

 

Short and simple moves.

 

him blankly, one side of

 

wondered

 

only one who was

 

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

 

him when he told

 

just blow up a chance I had

 

 

 

“…brother?”

 

Ellenia on my way. Not only Ellenia but also

 

just leaving the study, standing side by

 

about? Did they

 

which had always been expressionless, was filled with indescribable

 

that I was brought back by my husband in tears,

 

father also tried not

 

of shame, I stopped closing my eyes and buried my face in

 

“What have you done?”

 

hell did you

 

subject of the question was

 

his face, but he

 

“I’m married.”

 

“What…?”

 

was equally

 

this family was just

 

should have known by now that I

 

regret it, but it left a bitter taste

 

was no turning

 

 

 

“Come here.”

 

a romantic scene it was to sit

 

fireplace looked as if it would summon a fearsome

 

monster who was

 

scent of warm frothy

 

me, untied

 

“What’s in your glass?”

 

“It’s just molasses alcohol.”

 

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

 

try it

 

he handed it to me without a word of

 

what

 

I remembered the image of Freya I faced at

 

Izek said

 

was always trying

 

what? You’re not interested in childish

 

drinking that glass of

 

don’t do well

 

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