The starting point

RAYNAI snapped open my eyes, My lungs burning as my heart raced violently inside my chest, I stared up at the white ceiling above me. The air in the room was warm. It was comfortable. There was no howling wind outside. There was no terrible bite of freezing ice sinking into my flesh and freezing my blood.I sat up fast. My breath came in short, ragged gasps. I looked down at my hands. They were smooth and not black from frostbite. I slowly turned my head and looked at the clock on the bedside table. Right next to the time, the date glowed in bright red numbers: October 4th.October 4th.I stared at those numbers until my eyes burned. It was exactly thirty days before the extreme cold apocalypse would strike the earth. Exactly thirty days before temperature plummeted overnight, burying the entire city under meters of lethal snow and ice.I was back. I had actually returned to the past.Memories of my previous life hit me hunger, the brutal betrayal.Michael…the man I had foolishly

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Preparing to dump the scumbags

RAYNARight on cue the door swung open.Michael stood in the doorway. He was wearing his tailored suit, calmly adjusting the silver links at his wrists. His eyes swept across the room—taking in the shattered perfume bottles pooling on the floor, Lily gasping on her side, and me standing over her with my daughter pressed against my leg.He frowned, his mouth twisting into a hard, irritated line."What is this, Rayna?" he asked. His voice was flat, dripping with the quiet authority he used when an employee made a mistake at his office.Lily dragged herself up onto her knees, tears streaming down her face, her chest heaving. "Michael..." she sobbed, clutching at her stomach. "Michael... she tried to kill me! I just came in to ask her a question... and she kicked me!"Michael didn't look at me. He didn't ask what happened. He stepped straight over the broken glass, reached down, and hauled Lily up by her elbow. The second she was on her feet, Lily buried her face in his chest, her arms l

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The apocalypse timing

RAYNATwenty-eight days until the apocalypse.I stood on the second-floor terrace of the Sunset Ridge Resort Villa, a thick wooden clipboard resting in my hands, watching the first convoy of heavy industrial supply trucks roll through the estate gates.Below me, teams of hired contractors were already unloading crates of steel beams, industrial insulation boards, and thick sheets of triple-pane thermal glass. I had ordered them to work around the clock. The basement needed to be converted into a zero-degree cold-storage vault, backup solar generators had to be installed across the roof, and every outer door needed heavy steel security shutters.My phone vibrated in my jeans pocket. I pulled it out and tapped the screen. It was Mike."Good morning, boss," Mike said, his voice buzzing with quiet satisfaction over the speaker. "I just got off the phone with my contact near Michael's office. He is completely spiraling. He spent the entire night screaming at his managers, trying to figu

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Alle Kapitel von REBORN THIRTY DAYS BEFORE THE ICE AGE APOCALYPSE : Kapitel 1 – Kapitel 3

The starting point

Preparing to dump the scumbags

The apocalypse timing