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 your

 

I don’t

 

you should slap me in the

 

I

 

that had left my mind at a

 

my senses, Izek sighed and held my tingling hand, murmuring, “For once, I should

 

all of

 

you could have thrown it at me, instead

 

Silence fell.

 

put his hand

 

was definitely

 

in the world did I

 

“Hey, Iz…?”

 

“Mmm.”

 

you okay? I

 

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

 

husband kept caressing my hand with one hand and kissed

 

Short and simple moves.

 

of my

 

same time, I wondered why I

 

one who

 

was a relief he wasn’t hurt, but why did it

 

should have slapped him when he told me to

 

to just blow up a chance

 

 

 

“…brother?”

 

I ran into Ellenia on my way. Not only Ellenia but also my

 

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

 

they talking about? Did they talk

 

been expressionless,

 

brought back by my

 

father also tried not to hide his appalled

 

stopped closing my eyes and buried

 

“What have you done?”

 

you do

 

question was a

 

sad look on his

 

“I’m married.”

 

“What…?”

 

answer was equally

 

family was just

 

Ellenia should have known by now that I had hit

 

but it left a bitter taste in

 

was no turning

 

 

 

“Come here.”

 

was to sit on the balcony

 

if it would summon a fearsome werewolf at any

 

monster

 

scent of warm frothy cocoa was

 

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

 

“What’s in your glass?”

 

“It’s just molasses alcohol.”

 

gulping down molasses like drinking some soft drink, and

 

try

 

paused and looked at me, but soon he handed it to me without a word

 

know what

 

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

 

what Izek said

 

always

 

not interested in

 

that glass of thick

 

expected, I don’t do well

 

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