Upgraded Space Thrive in Apocalypse Reborn (caroline) novel Chapter 93

**Chapter 93: Why Should She Take the Loss?**

Tyler had initially kept his distance from Reese, but now he found himself at the center of accusations, being blamed for merely watching as she faced her demise without lifting a finger to help. The weight of the situation pressed heavily on him, and he barely managed to crack his eyes open, muttering defiantly, “It’s not my problem.”

Caroline, unable to suppress her amusement, let out a sharp laugh that echoed across the rooftop.

Reese’s complexion shifted dramatically; her cheeks burned with anger before draining of color, the sting of humiliation evident on her face.

From the very moment she laid eyes on Caroline, a wave of jealousy twisted Reese’s features into a mask of disdain.

In stark contrast, Caroline exuded an air of calm beauty, even amidst the chaos of their apocalyptic reality. She appeared effortlessly put together, her clothes clean and her hair neatly styled. A delicate hint of soap lingered around her, and her skin bore the marks of careful maintenance. Her brows were perfectly shaped, and her eyes sparkled with a confidence that drove Reese to the brink of madness.

The sight of Caroline standing beside Tyler was particularly infuriating; they looked like a perfect match, a couple destined to be together.

Reese felt a surge of anger, an overwhelming desire to rush forward and tear Caroline apart, but she remained rooted in place, her fists clenched tightly at her sides, teeth gritted in a futile attempt to mask her humiliation.

*Don’t get too cocky, Caroline. I’ll have my moment soon enough!*

Caroline, keenly aware of the hatred simmering in Reese’s eyes, couldn’t help but smirk inwardly.

*It’s almost time. Your days are numbered, Reese.*

She recalled the impending plans by the authorities, a significant move set to unfold in the coming days.

After that, everything would unravel; chaos would reign, and many would face dire consequences.

*None of those bastards will escape unscathed then.*

Just then, the skylight door swung open with a creak, and Erica emerged, waving for everyone to gather.

“Hey, you all! Come up here for a sec!” she called out, her voice cutting through the tension.

The group ascended, leaving Raven behind to keep watch over their makeshift sanctuary.

Upon reaching the roof, they were met with a sight that stirred mixed emotions. Supplies were already divided among the others, and a sense of unfairness washed over the trio from the 66th floor, who stood empty-handed.

Erica approached Caroline’s group, awkwardly balancing three packs of compressed biscuits and three water bottles. “Um, so about what happened earlier…”

Her gaze flickered momentarily to Bethany, who stood nearby, her clothes tattered and bruises marring her skin.

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