My Husband, 17 Again
Language: en
I woke up to find my husband had suddenly turned into his seventeen-year-old self. He refused to believe he was married, his face flushing red as he gritted his teeth: "I would rather die than marry a... loose woman like you." But before he could finish, a man who looked exactly like him walked through the door, his face dark as a thundercloud. I said softly, "Honey, hug."