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

 

I don’t

 

you should slap me in

 

would I

 

that had left my mind at a ridiculous rate, came back

 

sobbing and trying to come to my senses, Izek sighed and held my tingling hand, murmuring, “For once, I should have planted some

 

all of a

 

you could have thrown it at me, instead

 

Silence fell.

 

and now he put his hand under my armpit and lifted

 

was

 

did I just

 

“Hey, Iz…?”

 

“Mmm.”

 

okay? I hit

 

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

 

husband kept caressing my hand with one

 

Short and simple moves.

 

blankly, one side of my chest was in unbearable

 

same time, I wondered why I was doing

 

only one

 

hurt, but why did it feel like I was slowly getting

 

when he told me to slap him

 

a fool to just blow up

 

 

 

“…brother?”

 

ran into Ellenia on my way. Not only Ellenia

 

just

 

were they talking about? Did they

 

always been expressionless,

 

I was brought back by my husband in tears,

 

also tried not to hide his appalled

 

stopped closing my eyes and buried my face in my husband’s

 

“What have you done?”

 

the hell did you do

 

question

 

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

 

“I’m married.”

 

“What…?”

 

answer was equally

 

was just

 

should have known by now that

 

it, but it left a

 

no

 

 

 

“Come here.”

 

romantic scene it was to sit on the

 

looked as if it would

 

was a monster who was no match for

 

scent of warm frothy cocoa

 

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

 

“What’s in your glass?”

 

“It’s just molasses alcohol.”

 

Rather than savouring the alcohol, I stared at the prominent throat gulping down molasses like drinking some soft drink, and asked out

 

try it

 

paused and looked at me, but soon he handed it to me

 

what

 

was probably because I remembered the image

 

what Izek

 

said that she was always trying to

 

interested in childish

 

that glass of thick

 

expected, I don’t

 

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