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.

 

it. You’re going to break

 

I don’t want

 

should slap

 

I

 

that had left my mind at a ridiculous rate, came

 

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

 

of a

 

it at me, instead of doing

 

Silence fell.

 

and now he put his hand under my armpit and lifted me

 

was definitely no

 

I just do to

 

“Hey, Iz…?”

 

“Mmm.”

 

okay? I hit you

 

kid, but it’s bearable. I’m

 

husband kept caressing my hand with one hand and

 

Short and simple moves.

 

blankly, one side of

 

time, I wondered why I

 

the only one

 

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

 

should have slapped him when he told me to slap

 

just blow up a chance I had never gotten

 

 

 

“…brother?”

 

I came back into the mansion, I ran into Ellenia on my way. Not only Ellenia but also

 

just leaving

 

talking about?

 

face, which had always been expressionless,

 

back by my husband in tears,

 

not to

 

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

 

“What have you done?”

 

hell did you do to

 

of the question was a

 

a glance, Izek had a very sad look on his face, but he still strode past and responded without any

 

“I’m married.”

 

“What…?”

 

was

 

family was just that

 

should have known by now that I had hit

 

it left a

 

no turning back

 

 

 

“Come here.”

 

a romantic scene it was to sit on the

 

as if it would summon a fearsome werewolf at any

 

monster who was no

 

warm frothy cocoa was

 

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

 

“What’s in your glass?”

 

“It’s just molasses alcohol.”

 

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

 

I try

 

and looked at me, but soon he handed it to

 

know what this

 

I remembered the image of Freya

 

what Izek said

 

that she was always trying to steal his

 

not interested

 

that glass of thick

 

I don’t do

 

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