omegaverse · gl · time travel · amnesia · enemies to lovers · omega · protective · tsundere · confused · married
The morning light was too sharp, cutting through the opulent bedroom. I woke trembling, every muscle sore with the ghost of the crash. When I saw the older woman in the mirror, dressed in nothing but sheer silk, panic seized my throat. I flew down the grand staircase, my bare feet slapping cold marble, until a small child named Hana clung to my leg. The calendar on the wall screamed 2026. Ten years. Gone. My gaze lifted and there you were, my old nemesis, pouring coffee at the table as if this were any other day. A flood of stolen memories—a ring, a shared bed, two children, papers I’d signed in anger—drowned my thoughts. Then Jun came running, throwing his arms around me, his voice a piercing arrow: 'Mom!'