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 it. You’re going to break

 

I don’t

 

you should slap me in the

 

I dare

 

mind at a ridiculous rate, came back a

 

sighed and held my tingling hand,

 

of a

 

it at me,

 

Silence fell.

 

put his hand under my armpit

 

he was

 

did I just do to

 

“Hey, Iz…?”

 

“Mmm.”

 

you okay? I hit

 

kid, but it’s

 

my hand with one hand and kissed

 

Short and simple moves.

 

side of

 

same time, I wondered why I was doing

 

only one who

 

a relief he wasn’t hurt, but why did it feel like I

 

he told me to

 

up a chance

 

 

 

“…brother?”

 

ran into Ellenia on my way. Not only Ellenia

 

was just leaving the study, standing side by

 

they talking about? Did they

 

face, which had always been expressionless, was filled with

 

was brought back by my husband in tears,

 

also tried not to hide his appalled

 

I stopped closing my eyes and buried my face

 

“What have you done?”

 

hell did you do to

 

subject of the question was a little

 

had a very sad look on his face, but he still strode

 

“I’m married.”

 

“What…?”

 

answer was equally

 

this family was

 

the way, Ellenia should have known by

 

it, but it left a bitter taste in

 

no turning back

 

 

 

“Come here.”

 

it was to

 

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

 

monster who was no match for

 

scent of warm

 

marshmallows that were floating, Izek sat in front of me, untied his gauntlets and cuffs, and threw

 

“What’s in your glass?”

 

“It’s just molasses alcohol.”

 

I stared at the prominent throat gulping down

 

try it

 

it to me without a word of what he

 

know what this sudden impulse

 

I remembered the image of Freya I faced at

 

what Izek

 

she was always trying to

 

what? You’re not interested

 

immediately regretted drinking that glass of thick

 

expected, I don’t do

 

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