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.

 

it. You’re going to break

 

I don’t want

 

you should slap me in

 

I

 

common sense that had left my mind at a ridiculous rate, came

 

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

 

all of

 

could have thrown it at me, instead of doing

 

Silence fell.

 

lost for words, and now he put his hand

 

he was

 

I

 

“Hey, Iz…?”

 

“Mmm.”

 

I hit you

 

it’s bearable. I’m

 

my hand with one hand and kissed

 

Short and simple moves.

 

him blankly, one side of my

 

I wondered why I was doing

 

the only one who was hurt after hitting

 

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

 

when he told

 

just blow up a chance I

 

 

 

“…brother?”

 

into the mansion, I ran into Ellenia on

 

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

 

were they talking about?

 

been expressionless,

 

was brought back by my husband in tears, it was

 

also tried not to

 

stopped closing my eyes and buried my face in my

 

“What have you done?”

 

did you do to

 

the question was

 

on his face, but he still strode past and

 

“I’m married.”

 

“What…?”

 

was

 

was just

 

the way, Ellenia should have known by now that I had hit the

 

it left a bitter taste

 

was no turning back

 

 

 

“Come here.”

 

to

 

burning in the fireplace looked as if

 

monster who was no

 

scent of warm frothy cocoa was

 

were floating, Izek sat in front of me, untied his gauntlets and cuffs, and threw them off

 

“What’s in your glass?”

 

“It’s just molasses alcohol.”

 

I stared at the prominent throat gulping down molasses like drinking

 

try it

 

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

 

didn’t know what this sudden

 

probably because I remembered the image of

 

what Izek said

 

said that she was always trying to steal

 

You’re not interested

 

regretted drinking that glass of

 

as expected, I don’t do

 

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