SoraKeith

The anticipated engagement party turns into a broken engagement announcement and a notice of expulsion from the house. 

In one day, Anna lost everything. 

She accidentally activated a space and took the business’ supplies for revenge.

But who would have thought that natural disasters will come?

The world is changing and resources become scarce.

So, the style of painting changed.

When other people are scrambling to find something to eat, Anna was still cooking at home.

When other people are fighting for food, Anna was lying on her bed while snacking her favorite chips.

When other people are working hard to get some water, Anna was lying on her bathtub comfortably. 

The relatives came to the door for help. 

Anna only looked at them coldly and spat out, "Scram!" 

Her ex fiancé also came, asking for reconciliation and love. 

Her new man kicked him out of the door and slammed it shut. He then looked at Anna with a pitiful look. "Wife, do you not want me anymore? I'm easy to raise." 

Anna looked at the puppy like man and pulled him closer with a smile on her face.
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It was only later she realized that the puppy is actually a big bad wolf... 

But the goods couldn’t be returned!


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Notes: the cover is an AI image. I only edited it a bit.

I'm the Villainess in the Apocalypse

Anna looked at the five fallen bodies in front of her, her heart shook for a moment before it calmed down again. This was not the first time she killed people. But even if it was not the first, she was not completely calm.

After all, as a person who used to live in peaceful life, to be thrown to this kind of life all of the sudden and still has to cope up with everything, it was not that easy. To be able to stay calm and all, it needed training.

"It should be." Dylan looked at the five pool of blood below these five people and took a deep breath.

"Good…" Anna heaved a sigh of relief.

"Sister Anna, are you alright?" Dylan asked as he got up and looked at the five people. Their doors were smashed with bullets and some also reached the bumper. He looked at the car and heaved a sigh of relief.

190. Robbery (2)