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

 

I don’t want

 

slap

 

would I dare

 

my mind at a ridiculous rate, came back a

 

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

 

of a

 

you could have thrown it at me, instead

 

Silence fell.

 

now he put his hand under my armpit and

 

was definitely no

 

did I just do to this

 

“Hey, Iz…?”

 

“Mmm.”

 

okay? I

 

but it’s

 

hand with one hand and

 

Short and simple moves.

 

of my chest was in unbearable

 

time, I wondered why I was

 

I was the only one who was

 

why

 

when he

 

blow up a chance I had never gotten

 

 

 

“…brother?”

 

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

 

pound again as she was just leaving the study, standing side

 

about?

 

which had always been expressionless, was

 

was brought back by my husband in tears, it

 

tried not to hide his

 

I stopped closing my eyes and buried

 

“What have you done?”

 

hell did you do to Ruby,

 

question was a little

 

a very sad look on his face, but he

 

“I’m married.”

 

“What…?”

 

was equally

 

this family was just that

 

should have known by

 

it left a bitter

 

no turning

 

 

 

“Come here.”

 

scene it was to sit on the

 

green torch burning in the fireplace looked as if it would

 

a monster who was no

 

of warm frothy cocoa

 

out the marshmallows that were floating, Izek sat in front of me, untied his gauntlets and cuffs, and threw them off roughly. Was it okay to just throw

 

“What’s in your glass?”

 

“It’s just molasses alcohol.”

 

savouring the alcohol, I stared at the prominent throat gulping down molasses like drinking some soft drink, and asked

 

I try it

 

paused and looked at me, but soon he handed it

 

what this

 

remembered the image of Freya I faced at

 

Izek said

 

was always trying to steal his

 

what? You’re not interested in childish

 

that glass of thick

 

I don’t do

 

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