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

 

don’t

 

slap me in the

 

I

 

common sense that had left my mind at

 

held my tingling

 

all of

 

thrown it at me,

 

Silence fell.

 

for words, and now he put his hand under

 

he was definitely no

 

the world did I just

 

“Hey, Iz…?”

 

“Mmm.”

 

I

 

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

 

my hand with

 

Short and simple moves.

 

of my chest was in

 

I wondered why I was

 

one who was hurt after hitting

 

wasn’t hurt, but why did it feel

 

slapped him when he told

 

fool to just blow up a chance I had

 

 

 

“…brother?”

 

into Ellenia on

 

began to pound again as she was just

 

talking about? Did

 

which had always been expressionless,

 

by my husband in tears, it was

 

father also tried not to hide his

 

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

 

“What have you done?”

 

did you do

 

the question was

 

a glance, Izek had a very sad look on his face,

 

“I’m married.”

 

“What…?”

 

was equally

 

family was just that

 

Ellenia should have known by now that I had hit

 

didn’t regret it, but it left a bitter taste

 

no turning

 

 

 

“Come here.”

 

scene it was to

 

if

 

me was a monster who was no

 

scent of warm frothy cocoa

 

grabbed a teaspoon and picked out the marshmallows that were floating, Izek sat in front of me, untied his gauntlets and cuffs,

 

“What’s in your glass?”

 

“It’s just molasses alcohol.”

 

stared at the prominent throat gulping down molasses like drinking

 

I try it

 

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

 

know what this sudden

 

the image of Freya I

 

what Izek said

 

that she was always trying to

 

what? You’re not interested

 

I immediately regretted drinking that

 

I don’t

 

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