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

 

I don’t

 

then you should slap

 

I

 

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

 

to my senses, Izek sighed and held my tingling hand, murmuring, “For once, I should have

 

of a

 

could have thrown it at me, instead of doing

 

Silence fell.

 

put his hand

 

was definitely

 

I just

 

“Hey, Iz…?”

 

“Mmm.”

 

I

 

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

 

husband kept caressing my hand

 

Short and simple moves.

 

one side of my chest was in

 

time, I wondered why I was

 

was the only one

 

but why did it feel like I was slowly

 

him when he told

 

blow up a chance I

 

 

 

“…brother?”

 

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

 

again as she was just leaving

 

about?

 

had always been expressionless, was filled

 

by

 

tried not

 

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

 

“What have you done?”

 

you do to Ruby,

 

of the question was

 

a glance, Izek had a very sad look on his face, but he still strode past and responded without any

 

“I’m married.”

 

“What…?”

 

answer was equally

 

was just that

 

by now that I had hit the

 

but it left a bitter

 

was no turning back

 

 

 

“Come here.”

 

was to sit on the balcony facing the

 

the fireplace looked as if

 

was a monster who was no

 

scent of warm

 

I carefully grabbed a teaspoon and picked out the marshmallows that were floating, Izek sat in front of me, untied his gauntlets and cuffs, and threw them off roughly. Was it okay to just

 

“What’s in your glass?”

 

“It’s just molasses alcohol.”

 

see. Rather than savouring the alcohol, I stared at the prominent throat gulping down molasses

 

try it

 

it to me without a word of what he had in

 

didn’t know what this

 

because I remembered the image of Freya I faced at the temple

 

Izek

 

she was always

 

what? You’re not interested

 

immediately regretted drinking that glass

 

expected, I don’t do well

 

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