My Revenge Begins In 30 Days
Sarah thought she had finally found a family.
She gave her husband everything, her love, her fortune, and even her dignity. In return, he gave her a fake marriage, used her wealth to build his empire, and secretly shared a bed with the woman who treated her like a servant.
Then the apocalypse came.
When the world froze, Sarah and her five year old daughter begged for shelter.
Her husband chose his mistress.
Her daughter died in the snow.
And Sarah followed her into the cold.
But death wasn't the end.
Sarah wakes up thirty days before the apocalypse, with her daughter alive, her fortune still within reach, and every memory of the betrayal that killed them burning hot in her mind.
This time, she won't beg.
She'll take back her money.
She'll build a fortress.
She'll prepare for the cold apocalypse that's coming.
And while her husband and his mistress are still busy enjoying their wealth, Sarah will quietly take back everything they've stolen from her.
They think they have all the time in the world to live their perfect lives.
They don't know that the countdown has already begun.
Thirty days until the world freezes.
And this time, Sarah intends to be the one watching them freeze.
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Chapter: Chapter 4Sarah's POV I stood in the centre of the living room, my hands planted firmly on the edges of a blueprint spread across the table. "Double the thickness of the thermal insulation on the west wing," I instructed the head contractor, tapping the paper and circling a large section with a red marker. "And the bulletproof glass for the ground floor windows needs to be fully installed and sealed by tomorrow morning. We waste no time.”"Understood, ma'am," the contractor nodded, wiping sweat from his brow before turning to shout orders at his crew.I looked up, watching the chaos. Workers were rapidly scattering to execute my commands. The transformation of the Silver Peak Resort Villa from a billionaire's luxury playground into an impenetrable doomsday fortress was happening right before my eyes.Just as a team of electricians began wiring the solar grid, my tablet on the counter chimed with an alert.It was a live feed from the villa’s newly upgraded front gate security cameras.I tap
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Chapter: Chapter 3Sarah's POV My phone buzzed against the nightstand, shattering the quiet peace of the bedroom. It was a message from Mike. Attached was a link to a private live stream and a single line of text.“Boss, you’re going to want to watch this.”I tapped the link. The screen instantly filled with the beautiful lights of the city’s most elite charity auction. The camera, likely held by one of Mike’s hired informants, was focused perfectly on the front row VIP tables.There he was. John sat in the center, holding a glass of expensive bourbon, looking like the perfect, untouchable billionaire CEO.Beside him sat Lily. She was clad in a designer gown he had purchased for her just hours. Diamonds sparkled at her throat and wrists, catching the flash of the press cameras.She was surrounded by a small group of wealthy women, sipping champagne and giggling. Because the streamer was seated directly at the next table, the microphone picked up their voices loud and clear."Is it true Sarah misbehaved
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Chapter: Chapter 2Sarah's POV A loud thud echoed through the room as she slammed against the floor. She curled herself, clutching her stomach, her nails digging into the robe as she gasped for air.Before she could even manage to scream, the sound of heavy footsteps pounded down the hallway, approaching the doorway with speed.John rushed past the door, his suit hovering like a dark cloud as he stepped into the chaos of my bedroom."What is going on here?" his deep voice ordered, vibrating with authority that no longer scared me.The moment his dark eyes landed on Lily the flawless gentleness he always faked for me instantly vanished. The mask of the patient, caring husband shattered. He rushed forward, completely ignoring me, and dropped to his knees to pull her into his arms."John..." she whimpered, her voice dropping as she sobbed. She hid her face in his chest, her crocodile tears quickly soaking his expensive shirt. She clung to his shoulders, looking up at me with pitiful eyes. "What is wrong
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Chapter: Chapter 1Sarah's POV The biting cold pierced my bones, freezing whatever blood that was left in my veins. Every breath I drew felt like inhaling tiny glass pieces, tearing at my lungs from the inside out.“Mommy… I’m cold… Mommy…”Jessica's weak, trembling voice echoed from somewhere far away but the sound was swallowed instantly by the howling wind of the apocalypse.I gasped, my chest heaving violently as I shot up from the mattress. My eyes snapped open to the darkness surrounding me, but my body was still trapped in the cruel memory of the ice. I was drenched in a sweat, my fingers clawing at the duvet like my life depended on it.Warmth.I stared blankly at the ceiling and the morning sunlight slipped through a gap in the curtains of my bedroom and found my skin. The silence in the house was absolute and peaceful and there was no sound of a world dying in the ice.I felt my hands, they were smooth, but moments ago, they were cracked and bleeding.Trembling, I quickly reached for my phone
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