Melomiri

The Butterfly Husband

Language: en

My husband invented a time machine and went back without hesitation, preparing to resurrect "the one that got away." Perhaps because of his time travel, my current life trajectory changed. Day one, I found the husband's name on the marriage certificate at home changed to my nemesis. Day two, I found my nemesis lying in my bed. Day three, a little bean who looked exactly like my nemesis opened the door and called me, "Mommy." After we lived happily as a family of three, my husband traveled back, and he broke down.

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