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

 

don’t want

 

should slap

 

I dare do

 

mind at a ridiculous rate, came back a

 

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

 

all of a

 

have thrown it

 

Silence fell.

 

put his hand under my armpit

 

was definitely no

 

world did I just

 

“Hey, Iz…?”

 

“Mmm.”

 

I hit you

 

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

 

kept caressing my hand with one hand and kissed

 

Short and simple moves.

 

him blankly, one side of my

 

time, I wondered why

 

one who was hurt after

 

hurt, but why did it feel like I was

 

he told

 

to just blow up a

 

 

 

“…brother?”

 

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

 

just leaving the study, standing side

 

were they talking about? Did they talk

 

always been expressionless,

 

brought back by my husband in tears,

 

not to hide his

 

of shame, I stopped closing my eyes and buried my face in

 

“What have you done?”

 

you do

 

question was

 

very sad look on his face, but

 

“I’m married.”

 

“What…?”

 

was equally

 

family was just

 

way, Ellenia should have known by now

 

regret it, but it left a

 

no turning back

 

 

 

“Come here.”

 

scene it was to sit on the balcony

 

torch burning in the fireplace looked as if it would summon

 

from me was a monster who was

 

of warm frothy cocoa was

 

out the marshmallows that were floating, Izek sat in front of me, untied his gauntlets and cuffs, and threw them off roughly.

 

“What’s in your glass?”

 

“It’s just molasses alcohol.”

 

the prominent throat gulping down molasses like drinking

 

try it

 

looked at me, but soon he handed it

 

didn’t know what this sudden impulse

 

because I remembered the image

 

what Izek said

 

said that she was always trying

 

what? You’re not interested in

 

immediately regretted drinking that

 

as expected, I don’t

 

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