Rewinding to Twenty-Two: Saving My Shattered Marriage

Summary

Four years into my marriage to my childhood sweetheart, my family went bankrupt.

We started fighting constantly, getting physical, and even wanted a divorce.

But unexpectedly, after one of our massive fights, my memory suddenly reverted back to when I was 22.

That was when Ethan and I were most deeply in love.

And so, I said: "Hubby, hug me."

The aloof, aristocratic man wiped the scratch I had just given him and said coldly, "What kind of game are you playing now?"

"Trying a sneak attack this time?"

Me: "I want a hug, don't you?"

...

After a long pause, he said, "I do."

"Come here."