The Future Warned Me Not to Marry Him

The night before my wedding, I opened the smart security camera in our new home, but the feed accidentally connected to five years in the future.

Ethan sat on the sofa. I smiled and pressed the intercom button.

"Ethan, my grandfather said he'll officially announce me as the heir to the Winchester estate at the wedding."

He suddenly looked up at the camera, his eyes filled with pity.

"Lily, did you take too many hallucinogens today?"

Before I could respond, my sister Rain walked into frame, her belly swollen with pregnancy.

Ethan gently pulled her close.