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

"I still want to make a cake for you." Dylan chuckled.

Anna smiled at Dylan's answer. She felt that she was lucky to have him around and also the fact that he himself seemed to enjoy cooking. After all, her own craft was not very good and it could only be called as barely passable.

"Meow!" Kitty called from outside the door. The smell of the cake was so tempting that the cat was also tempted!

If Anna didn't go out from her bedroom soon, it was estimated that this gluttonous cat will definitely eat the cake until nothing remained.

Dylan chuckled. "Take your time, or…. Should I help?" His tone lengthened a bit at the end.

Anna's face turned redder as she glared at Dylan, in which he only laughed.

395. A Short Birthday Interlude