Apocalypse Rebirth: Seven Days to Hoard and Take Revenge

Chapter 5

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right eye

unded hollow. "What kind of

king finger at Cora. "You ungrateful littl

r backpack, and pulled out her laptop. She opened it, plugge

of the federal investigation into the Bullock estate. Cora had memorized every single line of that report. It detailed exactly how the trust fund had been bled dry over the last f

The color drained from his face, leaving his skin a s

Holdings. Blue Ocean LLC. And my personal favorite, the two mi

He lunged across the desk, hi

shut, trapping his fingers for a secon

an's switch. If I don't walk out of this house tonight, or if you try to cancel my phone

RS hit the ro

, and collapsed back into her ch

e stared at Cora as if he was looking

?" Harlon hissed

n her chair. She h

ransferred to my personal Bank of

t is tied up in real estate and stocks! I can'

at least three million sitting in your pr

ather chair. The fight complete

nds. "Cora... your parents woul

ood up so fast her chair scraped loudly against the wood floo

er voice vibrating with pure hatred. "This money is th

led a handkerchief from his p

ched for thirty a

on choked ou

ulled out a single sheet of pap

tion of a voluntary cash gift. If the bank flags

s expensive fountain pen. He scribbled

ed it into her pocket. She packed up her lap

unlocked it. Before she o

ld woman in the chair and th

inter in this house

out and shu

eart beating a steady, powerful rh

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Apocalypse Rebirth: Seven Days to Hoard and Take Revenge

Ning Ruoshui Modern

“In my past life, the Cerberus strain leaked, turning the world into a blood-soaked hell of rotting flesh and mutated monsters. I thought my boyfriend Declan and my best friend Hailee would have my back as we fled the quarantine zone. Instead, when the surging crowd of the infected cornered us, they didn't hesitate. They shoved me backward into the horde just to buy themselves three seconds to run. As I fell into the mud, I saw them fleeing without a single backward glance. "She's dead weight anyway!" Hailee screamed. "Just keep running, she'll distract them!" Declan yelled back. I was torn apart, feeling the agonizing tear of rotting teeth sinking into my neck and the hot spray of my own blood. Before the apocalypse, my greedy uncle had locked away my ten-million-dollar trust fund, leaving me with nothing but a fake boyfriend who only wanted me for my money. Until my last breath, I couldn't understand how the people I loved most could trade my life for a head start. Why did I blindly trust them? Why didn't I see through their perfectly choreographed lies? Opening my eyes again, the stench of decaying flesh vanished, replaced by the sterile smell of my college dorm room. Hailee and Declan were standing over my bed, faking tears of concern over my meningitis fever. I was back exactly seven days before the world ended, and my spatial vault ability had come back with me. This time, I'm extorting my uncle for every cent, hoarding the city's supplies, and leaving them all to rot.”