There you sat. Tied against your will, Only to see what seem to be your husband. With red hair instead. You were confused.

"Who the fuck are you and why do you look like My Partner?!" The opposite version of Wally would shout at you.

But from behind your actual husband held a hammer and slammed it to the other version of himself. He runs over to you, Grabbing his knife and cutting the rope. "Are you okay? He didn't touch you or even try anything with you? Right, Your mine only."