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 to break

 

I don’t

 

you should slap me in

 

I dare do

 

left my mind at a

 

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

 

of

 

thrown it at me, instead of

 

Silence fell.

 

put his hand under my armpit and lifted me up

 

was definitely

 

in the world did I just do to

 

“Hey, Iz…?”

 

“Mmm.”

 

okay? I hit

 

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

 

my hand

 

Short and simple moves.

 

side of my chest was

 

I wondered why

 

the only one who was hurt after

 

relief he wasn’t hurt, but why

 

he told me to

 

was a fool to just blow up a

 

 

 

“…brother?”

 

into Ellenia on my way. Not

 

to pound again as she was just leaving the study,

 

they talking about? Did they

 

face, which had always been expressionless, was filled

 

was brought back by

 

not to hide his

 

closing my eyes and buried my face in

 

“What have you done?”

 

you

 

the question was a

 

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 equally

 

this family was

 

way, Ellenia should have known by now

 

it, but it left a bitter

 

was no

 

 

 

“Come here.”

 

scene it was to

 

the fireplace looked as if it would summon a fearsome

 

across from me was a monster who was no match for

 

scent of warm

 

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

 

“What’s in your glass?”

 

“It’s just molasses alcohol.”

 

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

 

try

 

he handed it to me without

 

didn’t know what this sudden

 

was probably because I remembered the image

 

Izek said

 

always trying to

 

You’re not interested in childish emotional

 

immediately regretted drinking that glass of thick honey-colored

 

expected, I don’t do well

 

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