He Begged Me Back After I Left

Synopsis

Waking up ten years in the future was the last thing I expected. At thirty, here I was in the dead of night, stripping away every shred of my dignity to beg my husband Michael Grant to touch me. "Michael, please, can we have a baby?" Michael shoved me off with chilling detachment. "Not tonight, Charlotte. Emmy's only twenty. She's sick. I promised her brother I'd take care of her." Thirty-year-old me might have rolled over and accepted that, but twenty-year-old me had other plans. "Go ahead. I won't stop you. And let's get a divorce."