How To Get My Husband On My Side [meanie]

𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 5: 𝖬𝗒 𝖥𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝖬𝖾𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖶𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖬𝗒 𝖧𝗎𝗌𝖻𝖺𝗇𝖽

It wasn't long before the room became quiet.

I lowered my arms that were wrapped over my head and my eyes grew wide.

The intruder was slowly disintegrating, falling to the floor like a dead moth, black smoke rising from the remains.

A man standing with a shining blue sword turned to me. My heart pounded. I didn't know if it was because of what just happened or because of the unexpected first encounter.

Or is it because of the overwhelming aura that flowed from him? His dark black hair, clear red eyes, sharp jawline, and defined facial featured were quite similar to Minghao's.

However, their personalities were quite different, and if Minghao was like an ancient, cool-headed ice princess, this man felt much more barbaric and dangerous.

The gaze directed at me was so overwhelming that it made me flinch.

Why are you staring at me like that?

"What's the reason?"

"What?"

"Why did you turn that off?"

Had I been the culprit who had turned off the torch, that tone of voice would have reduced me to a blubbering mess, who couldn't even give a proper excuse.

Do you think I made this fuss on purpose?

"I don't know why..."

"You didn't even have to do this. Don't you have enough attention already? Or is this one of the excuses to use for later?"

He seemed to think that I was already trying to figure out an excuse for breaking up. I knew he wouldn't like me, but this is one of the worst first images I'd ever made, so there's a long way to go.

It was then that Monghao came up.

He said calmly, facing his brother, "Don't rush him brother, we don't know who did it yet. Even if he did, he wouldn't have expected this to happen. In Romagna, you wouldn't have had torches like here."

I love you, Minghao. Even if I die, I will save you and die.

I reached out to Minghao's back and clasped his shirt.

He dressed in casual clothes, not pajamas.

He was probably drinking tea or something.

"I was just so cold that I woke up..."

"What? Speak up."

He was quite the character.

I took a short breath. It was very natural for tears to form around my eyes. But it was not just acting that made my voice tremble.

Holding the sword, with a heated gaze, was my husband. He looked like Satan incarnate who had just come out of the desert.

Che, Joshua's equivalent was right here.

"I woke up for a second and saw the torch was blown out..."

"Ah so it was someone else. Who was it? My brother? Me?"

"Brother."

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean it like that. I guess I turned it off because it was too hot. I'm sorry for the disturbance. I wasn't thinking. I won't let this happen again."

There was a moment of silence as I blurted this out with a whimper and a piteous expression. Mingyu looked at me, bitting his bottom lip as if he was searching for something, while Minghao gently storked my shoulder.

My face will bleed if he stared this much.

"There's something I want to ask you..."

"Yes?"