To Save Pure Love, Husband Takes Time Machine Back Ten Years
On our wedding anniversary, my husband's decade-long research on the time machine finally succeeds.
He plans to take our son back to the past to reunite with his deceased pure love.
Before leaving, our son rolls his eyes at me: "You're just a nanny. Don't hold Dad back from seeing Aunt Winters!"
My husband speaks coldly: "Vivienne, I've already sold this house. You should move out soon."
I sneer: "Don't you dare regret this."
I trail them to the lab. In the final second before the machine activates, I reach my hand into the shimmering light.
Little do they two know, to save my original husband and daughter, I've been waiting for this moment for ten whole years.