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

And these big mutated rats were only making things worse.

"Let's see if we can still salvage it." Mr. Stafford looked at the ruins and his heart was bitter. Many people had died in the countless buildings that fell down at this time and it was estimated that many people would want to leave their base.

Even if they were rich and had many resources, how long can these last?

The reason why they build the base was to make sure they would never lack manpower in the slightest bit.

Yet, things were turning in the direction they didn't want to see the most.

Not because of outsiders, not because of the natural disasters, but because of the swarm of big mutated rats.

How many bases were destroyed by these big mutated rats?

And how many other things would await them in the future?

369. The Two Sides