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.

 

Stop it. You’re

 

don’t want

 

then you should slap

 

I dare do

 

mind at a ridiculous rate, came

 

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

 

of

 

thrown it at

 

Silence fell.

 

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

 

he was definitely

 

did I just do

 

“Hey, Iz…?”

 

“Mmm.”

 

okay? I

 

it’s bearable. I’m afraid I wouldn’t get bruised with

 

my hand with one hand and kissed

 

Short and simple moves.

 

blankly, one side of my

 

same time, I wondered why I was

 

I was the only one

 

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

 

slapped him when he told me to slap

 

fool to just blow up a chance I

 

 

 

“…brother?”

 

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

 

as she was just leaving the study, standing side by

 

about?

 

been expressionless, was filled with

 

brought back by my

 

also tried not to

 

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

 

“What have you done?”

 

the hell did you do

 

subject of the question

 

his face, but he still strode past

 

“I’m married.”

 

“What…?”

 

answer was equally

 

was just that

 

should have known by now that I

 

regret it, but it left a

 

was no

 

 

 

“Come here.”

 

it was to sit on the balcony

 

burning in the fireplace looked as if it would summon a fearsome

 

me was a monster

 

warm

 

sat in front of me, untied his gauntlets and cuffs, and threw them off roughly. Was it

 

“What’s in your glass?”

 

“It’s just molasses alcohol.”

 

throat gulping down molasses like drinking some soft drink, and asked out of the

 

try

 

me, but soon he handed it to me

 

know what this

 

I remembered the image of

 

Izek

 

said that she was always

 

interested in

 

that glass of

 

expected, I don’t

 

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