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

 

I don’t want

 

you should slap me in the

 

would I dare

 

sense that had left my mind at

 

to my senses, Izek sighed and held my tingling

 

all of a

 

it at me,

 

Silence fell.

 

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

 

he was definitely

 

world did I

 

“Hey, Iz…?”

 

“Mmm.”

 

okay? I hit

 

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

 

hand with one hand

 

Short and simple moves.

 

him blankly, one side of my chest was

 

time, I wondered

 

the only one who was hurt after hitting

 

hurt, but why did it feel like I was

 

should have slapped him when he told me to slap

 

up a chance

 

 

 

“…brother?”

 

I ran into Ellenia

 

began to pound again as she was just leaving the study, standing side

 

were they talking about? Did

 

face, which had always been expressionless, was filled

 

was brought back by my husband in tears, it

 

tried not to

 

I stopped closing my eyes and buried my face in

 

“What have you done?”

 

did you

 

the question was a

 

very sad look on his face, but he still strode past and responded without

 

“I’m married.”

 

“What…?”

 

answer was

 

this family was just

 

way, Ellenia should have known by now that I had hit the

 

left a bitter taste in

 

was no turning back

 

 

 

“Come here.”

 

it was to sit on

 

burning in the fireplace looked as if

 

was a monster who was no match

 

warm frothy

 

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

 

“What’s in your glass?”

 

“It’s just molasses alcohol.”

 

the alcohol, I stared at the prominent throat gulping down molasses like drinking some

 

I try

 

but soon he handed it to me without

 

what

 

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

 

Izek

 

was always

 

You’re not interested in childish

 

drinking that glass of

 

I don’t do

 

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