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My Husband Thinks I’m Running Away

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last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-10-31 17:35:57

"How long have you been planning this?"

Adrian didn't sit. He set a folder on the writing desk in Victoria's sitting room and kept one hand on it, as if it might slide away.

She looked up from her phone. "Planning what?"

"A life without me."

He flipped the cover open himself. Property deeds registered to companies she controlled. Supply contracts that never crossed his desk. Accounts that had no Blackwood signature.

Everything in the folder would allow her to control money without relying on Bl
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  • Reborn As My Enemy’s Wife Before The Apocalypse   The Government Knows

    Forty-one hours.That was what remained of Northline's clock when Victoria opened the oldest archive on Vivian's server.She had deposited a fortune for those hours. She needed to know who was bidding against her before they ran out.Adrian hasn't asked her anything since yesterday. She had waited for it all through dinner.She decided to concentrate more on Vivian’s records since the number of people interested in her affairs was becoming too much. After much thinking, she pushed the thought aside and typed the password on one of Vivian’s rings and the archive opened.At first all she saw was invoices, board minutes, a stack of dinner invitations. Then, three folders deep, she saw a file she had seen only as a name in a margin.PROJECT EVE.This time it wasn't a name. It was a document of forty-odd pages.She read the first page twice, then made herself slow down.Environmental monitoring stations, northern corridor. Emergency infrastructure assessments. Restricted research faciliti

  • Reborn As My Enemy’s Wife Before The Apocalypse   Behind the Preparations

    The supplier gave her until noon.Victoria stood in the breakfast room with her phone against her ear, her tea getting cold, listening to a man she had spent three weeks with explain, very apologetically, that he'd received an offer."It’s Exclusive, Mrs. Blackwood. Our entire stock of inverters, transfer switches, and membrane filters, could be owned by you. But a confirmation of agreement would be needed from you by midday."Her stomach dropped. Northline held nearly everything on her priority list. Every other supplier she'd called had sold out or tripled the price."Who else is interested in this offer?""I can't say. But it’s a holding company." He lowered his voice. "I'm sorry. It's a great deal of money.""Do not sign anything before noon. Please.""I can't promise that."The call ended. Victoria set the phone down, breakfast was already served. She reached for the tea out of habit, and stopped.She noticed the taste of lemon in her tea with no sugar. It wasn't how Vivian take

  • Reborn As My Enemy’s Wife Before The Apocalypse   The Warning Was Not a Coincidence

    Adrian Blackwood doesn’t believe things without evidence. Unfortunately, the latest report was beginning to confirm everything his wife had been warning him about.His security chief presented more findings from the investigation into the anonymous environmental warning. Adrian requested an independent assessment from a specialist. The specialist confirmed that the information deserved further investigation but could not establish that they indicated an approaching catastrophe.There was no reliable prediction of an extreme freeze or a specific disaster date.Adrian disliked the uncertainty. However, he could not ignore the evidence. He remembered Victoria’s purchases, her insistence on backup electricity, and her concerns about water filtration and transportation. Several problems she had anticipated were already appearing in smaller forms. He began to suspect that she had access to information he did not possess.Adrian’s suspicion of Victoria began shifting into respect. He still

  • Reborn As My Enemy’s Wife Before The Apocalypse   The First Time I Choose Myself

    Since waking up in Vivian Blackwood’s body, Victoria never wondered whether she had enough money to survive the apocalypse on her own, not until today.She sat in her study reviewing the latest warehouse inventory and supplier estimates. Several deliveries had been postponed. Some equipment was unavailable.She split everything into two columns on her screen. Left: what she needed. Right: what she had.The replacement generators from the new supplier cost $410,000. A month ago the same units had been $135,000. Filtration cartridges had doubled. Fuel was up by a third. Beneath the freight estimate Reeves had typed Sorry, Mrs. Blackwood, as if the market's greed were his fault.She added up what she could afford without Adrian's help. If she purchased everything immediately, she risked exhausting funds needed for other emergencies.She wanted to solve everything at once, getting additional generators, water filtration systems, medical supplies, food storage, fuel, and transport.Then sh

  • Reborn As My Enemy’s Wife Before The Apocalypse   My Sister Wants a Deal

    After everything her family did to her. Her younger sister, Sophia keeps asking for a meeting not knowing Vivian and Victoria are the same person.Victoria had spent her whole first life waiting for her family to choose her.Her message came in by eight that morning.My father’s worried about the suppliers you're using. He knows people who could help. Can we talk? Just us?Victoria immediately suspected there was more to the invitationShe remembered Sophia standing behind the shelter doors while she begged to be let inside. Sophia had remained silent.The memory made Victoria’s fingers tighten around her phone. She controlled her expression and agreed to meet.Then she typed: Tomorrow. Three o'clock. Meet me at my house.She chose her home on purpose. It was her ground. She didn’t want to enter anywhere that belonged to the Hales.Sophia arrived with a gift bag and a nervous, hopeful smile. For a moment she looked like the girl who used to crawl into Victoria's bed during thunderstor

  • Reborn As My Enemy’s Wife Before The Apocalypse   Vivian’s Hidden Investigation

    The shipment was marked delivered three weeks before Victoria opened her eyes in Vivian Blackwood's body.Yet the warehouse never received a single crate.She found it at midnight, matching Reeves's inventory against the original purchase orders, and her tea went cold immediately.Forty drums of filtration media, ordered in January. Delivery confirmed on February 21. Destination: the north warehouse.Then she saw another paper showing the delivery was redirected. Victoria looked closely and the change was authorised through credentials associated with Vivian’s business operations.Victoria checked the date twice. February 21. Three weeks before March 14. Before she ever woke here.She dug backward and found two more. A pallet of battery cells. A set of fuel bladders. Each rerouted and signed under Vivian's name, each was also missing the approval form that should have been attached.Her mouth went dry. Seventy-two days left, and the ground beneath her preparations had been dug out lon

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