Chapter 77

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

 

don’t want

 

then you should slap me

 

would I

 

sense that had left my mind at a ridiculous rate,

 

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

 

all of a

 

it at me,

 

Silence fell.

 

lost for words, and now he put his hand under

 

he was definitely

 

in the world did I

 

“Hey, Iz…?”

 

“Mmm.”

 

okay? I hit you

 

a nine-year-old kid, but it’s bearable. I’m afraid I wouldn’t

 

my hand with one hand and kissed

 

Short and simple moves.

 

blankly, one side of my

 

the same time, I wondered

 

all, I was the only one who was

 

wasn’t hurt, but why

 

have slapped him when he told me to slap

 

to just blow up a chance I had never

 

 

 

“…brother?”

 

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

 

as she was just leaving

 

they talking about? Did they talk about

 

face, which had always been

 

back by my husband in tears, it

 

tried not to hide his appalled

 

I stopped closing my

 

“What have you done?”

 

did you do to

 

of the question was

 

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

 

“I’m married.”

 

“What…?”

 

was

 

family was

 

way, Ellenia should have known by now

 

but it left a bitter taste in

 

was no turning

 

 

 

“Come here.”

 

a romantic scene it was to sit

 

the fireplace looked as if

 

from me was a monster who was no

 

warm

 

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, and asked out

 

try

 

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

 

didn’t know what this sudden impulse

 

because I remembered the image of Freya I faced at

 

Izek said

 

she was always trying to

 

You’re not interested in childish emotional

 

immediately regretted drinking that

 

I don’t

 

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