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 going

 

I don’t want

 

you should slap me in

 

I

 

that had left my mind at

 

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

 

all of

 

it at me, instead of doing

 

Silence fell.

 

and now he put his hand

 

was

 

world did I

 

“Hey, Iz…?”

 

“Mmm.”

 

okay? I hit you

 

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

 

my hand with one hand

 

Short and simple moves.

 

blankly, one side of my chest was in unbearable

 

wondered why I

 

the only one who was

 

wasn’t hurt, but why did it feel like I was slowly getting

 

slapped him when he told me to slap

 

was a fool to just blow up a chance

 

 

 

“…brother?”

 

I came back into the mansion, I ran into Ellenia

 

heart began to pound again as she was just leaving the

 

were they talking about? Did they talk about

 

been expressionless, was filled with indescribable

 

back by my husband in

 

also tried not to hide

 

a rush of shame, I stopped closing my eyes and buried my

 

“What have you done?”

 

did you do

 

question

 

had a very sad look on his face, but he

 

“I’m married.”

 

“What…?”

 

answer was equally

 

was just that

 

have known by

 

regret it, but it left a

 

no turning

 

 

 

“Come here.”

 

romantic scene it was to

 

fireplace looked as if it would summon a fearsome

 

from me was a monster who was no

 

of warm

 

and picked out the marshmallows that were floating, Izek sat in front of me, untied his gauntlets

 

“What’s in your glass?”

 

“It’s just molasses alcohol.”

 

stared at the prominent throat gulping down molasses

 

try it

 

at me, but soon he handed it to me without a word of what

 

know what this sudden impulse

 

probably because I remembered the image of Freya I faced at the

 

what Izek

 

that she was always trying to steal his

 

not interested in childish emotional

 

drinking that glass

 

I don’t

 

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