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

 

I don’t want

 

then you should slap me in the

 

would I dare do

 

sense that had left my mind at

 

was sobbing and trying to come to my senses, Izek sighed and held my tingling hand, murmuring, “For once, I should have

 

all of a

 

you could have thrown it at me, instead of doing

 

Silence fell.

 

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

 

was definitely

 

did I

 

“Hey, Iz…?”

 

“Mmm.”

 

okay? I hit you

 

but it’s bearable. I’m

 

my hand with

 

Short and simple moves.

 

of my chest was in

 

time, I wondered

 

all, I was the only one who was hurt after

 

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

 

have slapped him when he

 

up a chance

 

 

 

“…brother?”

 

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

 

again as she was just leaving the study, standing side

 

talking about? Did they talk about

 

had always been expressionless,

 

back by

 

father also tried not to hide his

 

closing my eyes and buried my

 

“What have you done?”

 

hell did you do

 

of the question was

 

very sad look on his face,

 

“I’m married.”

 

“What…?”

 

answer was equally

 

family was

 

should have known by

 

it, but it left a

 

no turning back

 

 

 

“Come here.”

 

romantic scene it was to sit on the balcony

 

in the fireplace looked as if it would summon a

 

me was a monster who was no match

 

of warm frothy

 

the marshmallows that were floating, Izek sat in front of me, untied

 

“What’s in your glass?”

 

“It’s just molasses alcohol.”

 

Rather than savouring the alcohol, I stared at the prominent throat gulping down molasses like

 

I try

 

but soon he handed it

 

what this sudden

 

probably because I remembered the image of Freya I

 

what Izek

 

always trying

 

interested

 

I immediately regretted drinking that glass of thick honey-colored

 

expected, I don’t do well

 

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