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 break your

 

don’t

 

should slap me in

 

I

 

mind at a ridiculous rate, came back a

 

trying to come to my senses, Izek sighed and held

 

all of

 

thrown it at

 

Silence fell.

 

now he put his

 

was definitely

 

world did I

 

“Hey, Iz…?”

 

“Mmm.”

 

I hit you too

 

like a nine-year-old kid, but it’s bearable.

 

husband kept caressing my hand with one hand and

 

Short and simple moves.

 

of my chest was in

 

the same time, I wondered why I was doing

 

only one who was hurt after

 

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

 

slapped him when he told me to

 

up a chance I had

 

 

 

“…brother?”

 

Ellenia on

 

was just leaving the

 

were they talking about? Did

 

face, which had always been expressionless, was filled with indescribable

 

by my husband in

 

father also tried not to hide his

 

a rush of shame, I stopped closing my

 

“What have you done?”

 

did you

 

of the question was

 

his face, but he still strode past

 

“I’m married.”

 

“What…?”

 

was equally

 

family was just that

 

should have known by now

 

didn’t regret it, but it left a bitter taste in my

 

no turning

 

 

 

“Come here.”

 

to

 

if it would summon a fearsome

 

monster who

 

scent of warm frothy cocoa was

 

and picked out the marshmallows that were floating, Izek sat in front of me, untied his

 

“What’s in your glass?”

 

“It’s just molasses alcohol.”

 

the prominent throat gulping down molasses like

 

try

 

it to me without a word

 

didn’t know what this sudden

 

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

 

what Izek said

 

that she was always trying to steal his

 

what? You’re not interested

 

drinking that glass of thick

 

as expected, I don’t do well

 

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