In the third year of our marriage, my husband lost his job and I got pregnant. Our life gets even harder each day.

It was so hard, we finally understood what the saying: “When a couple is poor, everything becomes sad,” meant.

Every morning, we would argue over something as small as fifty cents for water bill.

After one argument, I cried and said I wanted to go back to my parents’ home. But when I pushed open the door, I suddenly found myself ten years in the future.

The familiar small town I lived in had turned into a huge modern city. Relatives and friends had all moved away. My mother, who used to love me so much, had adopted another daughter.

Meanwhile my husband, Alexei, who once had nothing, had become the richest man in the city.

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On the morning of October 1st, 2016, Alexei and I had a huge fight.

It wasn’t about anything big, really. We were just too poor. So poor that even peace felt like a luxury.

Unemployed for a long time, Alexei became bitter and full of resentment. He complained that the breakfast I made tasted awful. Meanwhile, I was newly pregnant and full of frustration. I got angry that he couldn’t provide for us.

He had once promised me that we would live in a big house and drive a fancy car. But now, we were squeezed into a tiny rented room. The kitchen roof had been leaking for months, and Alexei still hadn’t fixed it.

A heavy rain the night before had ruined all our food, so this morning we could only eat plain bread. When he frowned at the meal, I couldn’t hold back anymore.

“If you don’t like it, don’t eat! I wake up early to cook and you still complain!”

“I’d love to eat abalone and rich cream soup too, but do we have any?”

“This bread was brought by my parents the last time they were here.”

“You made all those promises when we got married, but have I had a single good day since?”

“If it weren’t for my parents secretly helping us, we’d have starved even earlier!”

With a loud bang, Alexei threw his fork on the table. He looked at me darkly and said coldly, “So you regret marrying me, is that what you're saying?”

My anger flared up. We started shouting terrible words at each other—words that we couldn’t take back. In the end, I packed my bags. Out of rage, I decided to go back to my parents’.

When I opened the door, I wasn’t in the past anymore. I had somehow arrived in the year 2025.

Everything looked beautiful but strange. The small attic we used to rent was gone. Now a tall, shining office building stood there.

Wearing an apron, I stood awkwardly among a crowd of well-dressed office workers.

The receptionist looked at me, confused. “Excuse me, ma’am, do you have an appointment? This area is for employees only.”

I didn’t know what to say. I fiddled my fingers helplessly with a talking robot at the desk but couldn’t make sense of it.

When I tried to borrow a phone, I realized I didn’t even know how to use the ones people had now.

People were staring at me strangely. Panic started to rose.

Then, suddenly, I saw a very familiar face on a large digital screen.

Excited, I pointed at the photo and shouted, “Alexei! That’s my husband! Please, can you help me contact him?”

The receptionist gave me an awkward smile. “Ma’am, I know many women admire Mr. Durand, but our CEO is already married.”

My heart dropped. I turned around in confusion and there he was. Alexei was walking down the stairs.

Like a drowning person seeing a lifeline, I rushed toward him. But before I could reach him, two tall security guards stepped in and blocked my way.

Alexei turned around in complete shock. His eyes changed from dislike to surprise. Finally, he hesitantly called my name.

In that moment, my tears fell. It was like all my panic and fear finally had a place to go.

“Alexei, what’s going on?” I asked. “I had a fight with you this morning. I wanted to go back to my parents’ house, but when I opened the door, I ended up here.”

“I don’t know anyone here. I don’t understand anything here. I’m really scared. Can you please take me home?”

Afraid Alexei wouldn’t believe me, I started talking nonstop about our past.

When we were little, he climbed over the wall to bring me White Rabbit candies. When we grew up, he stole his mom’s gold necklace to confess his love to me.

“The scar on your head, you got it when you fell off my wall. The bruise on your butt, that’s from when your parents gave you a beating. And the cut on your hand… the red mark on your waist…”

The more I cried, the harder it became to stop. People started gathering around us.

Alexei frowned and took me to his office.

***

I sank into the soft sofa, looking at him sadly. “Alexei, you look so different now.”

He looked successful in his sharp suit and his big office. But when I looked closer, he seemed… unhappy. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes showed deep exhaustion.

All of the sudden, he, like everything else in this room, felt so unfamiliar to me.

Alexei didn’t answer. He only rubbed the ring on his finger gently.

After a long silence, he finally said, “I’m sorry, Emilia. I’m married now.”

I froze, suddenly remembering what the receptionist had said.

Of course! It’s been ten years. In Alexei’s world, I’ve been gone for a whole decade. Maybe, in his heart, I’ve already died a thousand times.

But… my nose stung and my tears almost fell again.

It shouldn’t be like this. In the real story, Alexei should have chased after me and apologized. We should have made up, worked hard together, waited for our baby to be born and grown old side by side.

Seeing the sadness in my eyes, Alexei turned his head away. “I’ve called my mom. They’ll come to take you. If you need anything, tell my assistant. I’m busy— I don’t have time to stay with you.”

His cold, distant tone made him feel like a stranger.

I didn’t know what to say. So, I lowered my head, eating the crustless toast on the table, trying to digest everything alone.

The more I thought, the worse I felt.

Suddenly, I heard my mother’s voice. I turned my head and saw her hair was already turning white. Yet, her eyes looked at me with the same gentle kindness as before.

“Mom…” I threw myself into her arms and started crying.

I wanted to tell her everything that had happened, but before I could speak, a delicate-looking girl stepped out from behind her.

“Sis! It’s really you! You haven’t changed at all! Where have you been all these years? Mom and Dad have been searching everywhere for you!”

Mom gently let go of my hand, looking embarrassed. She explained softly that ten years ago, I had suddenly disappeared.

They looked for me everywhere, but couldn't find a single trace. It was like I had completely vanished from the earth.

Alexei was never the same after I disappeared. He drowned himself in alcohol every day.

My father died in an accident while searching for me. My mother fell into despair and even thought about ending her life. In the end, with our relatives’ persuasion, she adopted a girl named Camille. She looked a bit like me.

At Camille’s coming-of-age ceremony, Alexei who had turned a successful man fell in love with her at first sight. He started pursuing her passionately. After years of getting closer, the two finally got married last year.

And just then, I... the me from ten years ago... suddenly appeared out of nowhere. I came into this strange new world, still covered in the dust of the past.

My mother spoke about everything so calmly, but her words felt like a heavy stone pressing on my chest.

Back then, Alexei had promised to marry no one but me. We only had one argument and now he had married someone else?

He used to love me so deeply…

As if he could read my thoughts, Alexei sighed softly. “Emilia, ten years have passed. We’ve all moved on. Back then, you vanished without a word. You almost destroyed both of our families.”

He finally asked, “You can’t be that selfish. Do you want everyone to die for you?”

“I didn’t disappear on purpose!” Looking at his familiar yet distant face, I felt tears sting my eyes. “It was just a normal morning. I opened a door and the next thing I knew… I stood here—ten years later.”

I added, “I don’t know what happened, or how to go back. And I don’t understand… how my loving family had turned so cold.”

The more I thought about it, the sadder I felt. However, Alexei simply told his assistant to send me away. He calmly handed me a black credit card.

“Camille is pregnant now. My mother needs to stay home to take care of her. It’s not convenient for you to live with us.”

“I’ve asked my assistant to book a nearby hotel for you. You can look around. When you find a house you like, just tell him to buy it for you.”

“If you need anything else, just use the card. If you don’t understand something, ask Alfred.”

Every word he said meant one thing: 'don’t come near me again'.

I stared at the VVIP black card in my hand, feeling slightly dizzy.

Back then, what Alexei and I wanted most was to buy a small home of our own in the Capital City. We dreamed of raising our child there, of having a real family, no more leaking roofs, no more desperately wanting for clothes we couldn’t afford.

Now, the house was within our reach and there’s more money than I could ever spend. Ironically, I couldn't feel happy at all. Because… I no longer had a home.

Everything here was perfect, but none of it belonged to me.

I looked around helplessly. All the sadness I had been holding in finally burst out the moment security guards came to escort me away.

“Why? Why are you treating me like this? What did I do wrong? Alexei, did you forget? You once swore in front of my parents that you’d treat me well for life!”

Thinking of the past, I wiped my tears and kept crying. “Alexei, you weren’t like this before. You loved me so much.”

“You used to bring me small cakes from your office, holding them carefully in your hands. On my birthday, when we had no money, you secretly sold your blood just to buy me a gift.”

“And once, when you lost your job, I sold our wedding jewelry to help us get by. When you found out, you cried alone for so long and said you’d become successful—so I’d never have to suffer again.”