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.

 

You’re going to break

 

don’t

 

you should slap

 

I

 

common sense that had left my mind at a

 

held my tingling hand, murmuring, “For once, I should have

 

of a

 

have thrown it at me,

 

Silence fell.

 

now he put his hand under my armpit

 

he was definitely

 

world did I

 

“Hey, Iz…?”

 

“Mmm.”

 

you okay? I hit you too

 

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

 

hand with one hand and kissed

 

Short and simple moves.

 

him blankly, one side of my chest

 

time, I wondered why

 

only one who was hurt after

 

but why did it

 

slapped him when he told me to slap him

 

up a

 

 

 

“…brother?”

 

ran into Ellenia on

 

as she was just leaving the study, standing side by side

 

they talking about? Did they talk

 

always been expressionless,

 

was brought back by my husband in tears, it was

 

not

 

rush of shame, I stopped closing my eyes and

 

“What have you done?”

 

you do to

 

the question

 

on his

 

“I’m married.”

 

“What…?”

 

was equally

 

was

 

should have known by now that I

 

left a bitter taste in my

 

no turning back

 

 

 

“Come here.”

 

romantic scene it was to sit on

 

the fireplace looked as if it would summon a fearsome

 

monster who was no match

 

of warm frothy cocoa

 

a teaspoon and picked out the marshmallows that were floating, Izek sat in front of me,

 

“What’s in your glass?”

 

“It’s just molasses alcohol.”

 

see. Rather than savouring the alcohol, I stared at the prominent throat gulping down

 

try

 

he handed it to me

 

didn’t know what this

 

it was probably because I remembered the image of Freya I faced at the temple that

 

what Izek

 

that she was always trying to steal

 

interested in

 

drinking that

 

as expected, I don’t do well

 

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