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

 

don’t

 

then you should slap me in

 

I dare

 

had left my mind at a ridiculous rate, came

 

was sobbing and trying to come to my senses, Izek sighed and held my tingling hand, murmuring,

 

all of a

 

could have thrown it at me, instead

 

Silence fell.

 

now he put his hand under

 

was definitely no

 

the world did I just do

 

“Hey, Iz…?”

 

“Mmm.”

 

okay? I hit you

 

it’s bearable. I’m afraid I wouldn’t get bruised with

 

hand

 

Short and simple moves.

 

blankly, one side of my chest was in unbearable

 

same time, I wondered why I was doing

 

I was the only one

 

he wasn’t hurt, but why did it feel

 

he told me to slap

 

a fool to just blow up

 

 

 

“…brother?”

 

I ran into Ellenia on my way. Not only

 

heart began to pound again as she was just leaving

 

talking about? Did they

 

been expressionless, was filled with

 

I was brought back by my

 

father also tried not to hide

 

I stopped closing my eyes and buried my face in my

 

“What have you done?”

 

hell did you do

 

the question was a little

 

on his face,

 

“I’m married.”

 

“What…?”

 

answer was

 

this family was just that

 

should have known by now that I had hit the

 

it, but it left a bitter

 

was no turning

 

 

 

“Come here.”

 

was to sit on the

 

looked as if it would summon a fearsome

 

from me was a monster

 

scent of warm frothy

 

Izek sat in front of me, untied his gauntlets and cuffs,

 

“What’s in your glass?”

 

“It’s just molasses alcohol.”

 

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

 

I try it

 

it to me without a word of what he had

 

what

 

the image of Freya I faced at the temple

 

Izek

 

that she was always trying to

 

what? You’re not interested in childish emotional

 

regretted drinking that glass of thick

 

don’t do

 

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