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 listened to Dylan's words and then speak out, "Sorry, I…"

"You don't have to apologize. It's my selfish thoughts at that time." Dylan turned around and looked at Anna behind him. "Isn't it all good now, Girlfriend?"

Hearing his call, Anna laughed and stepped forward, hugging Dylan. She wanted to bury her face in his embrace, but the temperature here was too cold. She didn't want to freeze outside.

Seeing his smile, Anna also smiled back. She took a step back next and then motioned for Dylan to continue walking. "We're still outside and it's freezing cold. Unless you want to stay outside to enjoy the cold snow, let's hurry back to the apartment and talk more on the couch."

"Couch, ah, that hard sofa…" Dylan thought about the hard sofa on his living room and his face scrunched a bit. "I should have prepared a better sofa so that…"

257. Kiss