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

 

should slap me in

 

would I dare do

 

had left my mind at a ridiculous

 

senses, Izek sighed and held my tingling hand, murmuring, “For once,

 

all of a

 

thrown it at me, instead of doing

 

Silence fell.

 

and now he put

 

he was definitely no

 

in the world did I just do

 

“Hey, Iz…?”

 

“Mmm.”

 

I

 

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

 

hand with one

 

Short and simple moves.

 

of my chest

 

I wondered why I

 

the only one who was hurt after hitting

 

why did it feel like I was slowly

 

should have slapped him when he told

 

blow up a chance I had never

 

 

 

“…brother?”

 

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

 

she was just leaving the study, standing side by side

 

they talking about? Did they talk about

 

face, which had always been

 

I was brought back by my husband in tears, it

 

father also tried not to hide his

 

closing my eyes and buried my

 

“What have you done?”

 

the hell did you do

 

question was

 

his face, but he still strode past and responded without

 

“I’m married.”

 

“What…?”

 

answer was equally

 

family was

 

way, Ellenia should have known by now that

 

but it left a

 

was no turning

 

 

 

“Come here.”

 

romantic scene it was to sit on

 

as if it

 

me was a monster who was no match for

 

warm frothy cocoa

 

Izek sat in front of me, untied his gauntlets and cuffs, and threw

 

“What’s in your glass?”

 

“It’s just molasses alcohol.”

 

prominent throat gulping down molasses like drinking some soft

 

I try

 

paused and looked at me, but soon he handed it to me without a

 

know what

 

image of Freya I faced at

 

what Izek said

 

she was always trying to steal

 

You’re not interested in childish

 

drinking that

 

don’t do well

 

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