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

 

then you should slap me in

 

I

 

mind at a ridiculous rate,

 

was sobbing and trying to come to my senses, Izek sighed and held my tingling hand, murmuring, “For once, I should

 

all of a

 

thrown it at

 

Silence fell.

 

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

 

was

 

in the world did I just do to

 

“Hey, Iz…?”

 

“Mmm.”

 

okay? I hit

 

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

 

kept caressing my hand with one hand

 

Short and simple moves.

 

of my chest was in unbearable

 

same time, I wondered why I

 

I was the only one

 

but why did it feel

 

him when he told me to

 

was a fool to just blow up

 

 

 

“…brother?”

 

into the mansion, I ran into Ellenia on my way. Not only

 

she was just leaving the study, standing side by side with

 

talking about? Did they talk about

 

which had always been

 

I was brought back by my husband in

 

also tried not to hide his appalled

 

closing my eyes and buried my face

 

“What have you done?”

 

did you do to

 

of the question was a

 

sad look on his

 

“I’m married.”

 

“What…?”

 

answer was

 

this family was just

 

have known by now that

 

but it left a bitter taste in my

 

was no turning

 

 

 

“Come here.”

 

a romantic scene it was to

 

the fireplace looked as if

 

monster who was no

 

scent of warm frothy cocoa was

 

sat in front of me, untied his gauntlets and cuffs, and threw them off roughly. Was

 

“What’s in your glass?”

 

“It’s just molasses alcohol.”

 

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

 

I try it

 

at me, but soon he handed it to me without a word of what

 

know what this

 

remembered the image of Freya I faced at the temple that

 

what Izek

 

she was always trying to steal his

 

You’re not interested in

 

regretted drinking that

 

as expected, I don’t do well with

 

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