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

 

I don’t want

 

you should slap me in the

 

would I

 

that had left my mind

 

Izek sighed and held my tingling hand, murmuring,

 

of

 

have thrown it at

 

Silence fell.

 

he put his hand under my armpit and lifted

 

was definitely no

 

world did I just

 

“Hey, Iz…?”

 

“Mmm.”

 

you okay? I hit you too

 

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

 

hand with one

 

Short and simple moves.

 

of

 

same time, I wondered

 

only one who was

 

but why did it feel like I was slowly getting

 

he told

 

blow up a chance I had never gotten

 

 

 

“…brother?”

 

Ellenia on my way.

 

to pound again as she was just leaving the

 

talking about? Did they talk about

 

been expressionless,

 

brought back by my husband in tears,

 

tried not to hide

 

rush of shame, I stopped closing my eyes and

 

“What have you done?”

 

hell did you

 

the question was a

 

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

 

“I’m married.”

 

“What…?”

 

answer was

 

family was just

 

known by now that I

 

regret it, but it left a bitter

 

was no turning back

 

 

 

“Come here.”

 

it was to sit on

 

as if it would summon a fearsome werewolf at any

 

me was a monster who

 

warm

 

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

 

“What’s in your glass?”

 

“It’s just molasses alcohol.”

 

throat gulping down molasses like

 

I try

 

me, but soon he handed it

 

know what this

 

I remembered the image of Freya I faced at the temple

 

what Izek

 

was always trying to

 

not interested in

 

regretted drinking that glass of

 

expected, I don’t

 

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