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. Stop it. You’re going

 

I don’t

 

slap me in the

 

would I dare do

 

sense that had left my mind at a ridiculous rate, came back

 

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

 

all of

 

you could have thrown it at me, instead of doing

 

Silence fell.

 

at him, lost for words, and now he put his hand

 

he was definitely no

 

in the world did I just

 

“Hey, Iz…?”

 

“Mmm.”

 

I hit you

 

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

 

my hand

 

Short and simple moves.

 

side of my chest was

 

the same time, I wondered why I was

 

only one who was hurt

 

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

 

have slapped him when he told me to slap him

 

just blow up a chance I

 

 

 

“…brother?”

 

into the mansion, I ran into Ellenia on my

 

again as she was just leaving the study,

 

about? Did they talk about

 

had always been expressionless, was filled with

 

that I was brought back by my husband in tears, it was

 

not

 

my eyes and

 

“What have you done?”

 

hell did you

 

subject of the question was a

 

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

 

“I’m married.”

 

“What…?”

 

was

 

was

 

known by now that I had hit

 

regret it, but it left

 

was no turning

 

 

 

“Come here.”

 

to sit on the balcony facing

 

green torch burning in the fireplace looked as if it would summon a fearsome werewolf at

 

across from me was a monster who was

 

warm frothy cocoa

 

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

 

try it

 

handed it to me without a word of what

 

didn’t know what

 

the image of Freya I

 

Izek said

 

was always trying to steal

 

interested in childish

 

drinking that glass

 

I don’t do

 

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