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

 

I don’t

 

then you should slap me in the

 

I dare do

 

left my mind at a ridiculous rate, came back a

 

and held my tingling hand,

 

of

 

you could have thrown it at me,

 

Silence fell.

 

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

 

was

 

in the world did I

 

“Hey, Iz…?”

 

“Mmm.”

 

I hit

 

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

 

caressing my hand with

 

Short and simple moves.

 

of my chest was in

 

I wondered why I

 

all, I was the only one who

 

hurt, but why did it

 

when he told me to slap

 

a fool to just blow up a chance I had

 

 

 

“…brother?”

 

into Ellenia on my way. Not only Ellenia but also

 

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

 

they talking about? Did they talk about

 

which had always been expressionless,

 

brought back by

 

father also tried not

 

rush of shame, I stopped closing my eyes

 

“What have you done?”

 

the hell did you

 

the question was a little

 

on his face, but he still strode past and responded without

 

“I’m married.”

 

“What…?”

 

was

 

this family was just

 

the way, Ellenia should have known by now that I

 

regret it, but it left a bitter

 

was no

 

 

 

“Come here.”

 

was to sit on the balcony facing the

 

the fireplace looked as if it

 

was a monster who was no

 

scent of warm frothy

 

me, untied his gauntlets

 

“What’s in your glass?”

 

“It’s just molasses alcohol.”

 

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

 

I try it

 

handed it

 

didn’t know what this

 

was probably because I remembered the image of Freya I faced

 

Izek

 

said that she was always trying to steal his

 

You’re not interested in childish emotional

 

regretted drinking that glass of

 

don’t do

 

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