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

 

I don’t want

 

slap me in

 

would I dare

 

sense that had left my mind at a ridiculous

 

trying to come to my senses, Izek sighed and held

 

of a

 

could have thrown it

 

Silence fell.

 

words, and now he put his hand under my armpit and lifted me

 

was

 

the world did I just do to this

 

“Hey, Iz…?”

 

“Mmm.”

 

you okay? I hit you too

 

kid, but it’s bearable. I’m afraid I wouldn’t get bruised

 

kept caressing my hand with one hand and kissed

 

Short and simple moves.

 

side of my

 

I wondered why I was doing

 

only one who was hurt after hitting

 

but why did it feel like I was slowly getting

 

him when he told me to

 

was a fool to just blow up

 

 

 

“…brother?”

 

ran into Ellenia on my way. Not only Ellenia

 

pound again as she was just leaving the study, standing side by side with

 

about? Did

 

been

 

was brought back by my husband in

 

not to hide his appalled

 

of shame, I stopped closing my eyes and buried

 

“What have you done?”

 

did you do to Ruby,

 

question was

 

a glance, Izek had a very sad look on his face, but he

 

“I’m married.”

 

“What…?”

 

was equally

 

was

 

by now that I had hit

 

left

 

no turning

 

 

 

“Come here.”

 

romantic scene it was to sit on the balcony

 

burning in the fireplace looked as if it would summon a fearsome

 

across from me was a monster who

 

warm frothy

 

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.”

 

throat gulping down molasses

 

I try it

 

at me, but soon he handed it to me

 

didn’t know what

 

I remembered the image of Freya I

 

what Izek

 

that she was always trying to steal his

 

what? You’re not interested in childish emotional

 

drinking that

 

I don’t do well with

 

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