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 it. You’re going

 

don’t want

 

should slap me

 

I dare do

 

that had left my mind

 

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

 

all of a

 

it at

 

Silence fell.

 

he put his hand under

 

was

 

world did I just

 

“Hey, Iz…?”

 

“Mmm.”

 

you okay? I

 

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

 

husband kept caressing my hand with one hand

 

Short and simple moves.

 

side of my chest was

 

same time, I wondered why I was

 

one

 

hurt, but why did

 

when he told me to

 

up a

 

 

 

“…brother?”

 

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

 

began to pound again as she was just leaving the

 

they talking about? Did

 

been expressionless, was

 

was brought back by my husband in tears, it

 

not to hide his

 

of shame, I stopped closing my

 

“What have you done?”

 

did you

 

question was

 

glance, Izek had a very sad look on his face, but he still

 

“I’m married.”

 

“What…?”

 

answer was

 

this family was just

 

by

 

but it left a

 

was no turning back

 

 

 

“Come here.”

 

romantic scene it was to sit on the

 

burning in the fireplace looked as if it

 

was a monster who was no match for

 

of warm frothy

 

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

 

“What’s in your glass?”

 

“It’s just molasses alcohol.”

 

savouring the alcohol, I stared at the prominent throat gulping down molasses like drinking

 

try

 

me, but soon he handed it to me without a word

 

what this sudden impulse

 

because I remembered the image of Freya I faced

 

Izek said

 

said that she was always trying to

 

interested in childish emotional

 

regretted drinking that glass of thick

 

don’t do well with

 

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