Divorced Seven Days Before the Apocalypse, I Took Everything

I Died in an Extreme Heatwave

My husband locked the basement door, his mistress standing behind him.

And my own son sealed the last air vent with his own hands.

I woke up reborn, seven days before the apocalypse.

He forced me to sign the divorce papers.

This time, I didn’t fight for a thing.

I just took all the water, all the food, every means of survival.

—and watched them devour each other in hell.

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After dying from dehydration during the heatwave, I returned to the day my husband asked for a divorce.

"Olivia is pregnant! I'm warning you, stop clinging!"