My Reborn Apocalypse Begins with a Divorce novel Chapter 156

Chapter 156

If Ray stayed holed up in his villa for a year or more, hoping to lie low, sooner or later some powerful ability user might force their way in.

Then he wouldn’t even have a chance to fight back–and all the women he had collected would be handed over without a second thought.

Ray shook his head. In this life, no one would ever kill him.

After nearly another hour of driving, he finally returned to the residential complex.

When the G–Class rolled smoothly through the gates, it naturally caught the attention of everyone nearby–and stirred a deep, burning envy.

They were starving to death.

And yet Ray… could still go out and find food?

“We should get food from Ray!”

“Drinks too!”

“If he has the ability to go out, then anything he finds should be shared with us!”

“Yes! How could he hog it all for himself? That’s selfish.”

“Besides, we’ve been watching Building 4. What has he contributed?”

“Without our effort, he might already have been eaten by the people in Building 4!”

“Where in the world is such good fortune–getting everything without giving anything?”

“Go get him!”

Word spread quickly between the buildings. A group of half–starved, parched people soon reached a consensus.

Meanwhile, Ray drove the G–Class back to the villa. He used the remote to unlock the doors, parked inside the garage, and shut it behind him. As he opened the front door of the villa, Leo dashed toward him.

Cassandra stood behind Leo. Seeing Ray, she finally relaxed.

“You’re back! I was worried sick!“.

She looked like a wife waiting at home while her husband went on a dangerous mission–every fiber of her being brimming with concern.

Ray smiled. Cassandra’s relief didn’t seem feigned, but did they really share a deep bond?

Of course not.

Her worry was a mixture of emotions.

If Ray died outside, she would be trapped inside the villa. She had surely already tried–every door from floors one to three required a fingerprint or passcode, whether opening from inside or out.

Ray didn’t restrict her movement on the first three floors, but she couldn’t open the main door or go to the basement. Like Honey and the other three women, she was a bird in a cage–Just a slightly larger cage.

Plus… this was the apocalypse. Who knew how many humans were lett outside? Loneliness came naturally, especially to those whose mental strength wasn’t enough. The fear of being the last human alive on Earth was real.

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Chapter 150

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And, Ray was her first–and only–man. A woman never forgets her first. It was the only experience of bitterness before sweetness, pain before pleasure.

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