"Baby Silvia... where is my bread and mineral water?"Felix's voice came out rough, his throat so dry it hurt to speak. His face was pale, his head spinning. He had spent the last seventeen hours digging through the snow, pushing deeper into the white wasteland beyond the shelter, searching for anything edible. Not a drop of water or bite of food, had passed his lips since he walked out that door.Silvia stood a few steps away, wrapped in thick winter clothes, and did not answer him.Felix frowned, confused, and then his gaze moved past her, and his heart sank.Behind her stood Davidson Richard, her so-called male best friend and Felix's boss. In one hand, Davidson held a bottle of mineral water. In the other, a sachet of bread. Felix's bread. Felix's water.Slow and deliberately, Davidson tore the bread open and took a bite."Thanks for warming the bread," he said, chewing, watching Felix's face the whole time."Silvia... that's my ration," Felix croaked. "I carried that back throu

Vanessa did not want to admit it. Even with evidence slapped on the table, she would not admit it.Felix read the look in her eyes and knew he had to play the main card.So, with a fake sigh of pity, he added, "I really am jealous of you and Davidson. Managing to steal 10.5 million dollars together even though our company is not even A-list, and still not leaving a single trace? You two are amazing."He paused, watching her body jolt in shock, then continued, "Oh, I got that information from someone mysterious. I wonder... what would happen if I sent it to the group chat?"He said the last words with a smirk. In truth, he was lying. He did not have that information yet in this life. It was all a play on words to break her defense.But to Vanessa, it felt like the end of the world. Her mind ran countless simulations, wondering how Felix had found out about the scandal and the marriage."We hid our relationship so well. How did he notice?""Where did we slip up? The transactions? The wa

Silvia was truly furious.To her, Felix had always been nothing more than a free servant with a salary. The man worked under Davidson and earned ten thousand dollars a month, and every single month he handed eighty percent of it to her, no complaints, no questions. For what? For the honor of taking care of her and her family, of course. The remaining two thousand was barely enough for his need, which was exactly how much a man like him needed.On top of that, he handled all the house chores. The cooking, the washing, the cleaning, all of it. And now, with her pregnant, she had already been dreaming of the next stage. Felix, the free nanny. Felix, changing diapers at two in the morning while she and Davidson got their rest. It was going to be perfect.And now this useless man dared to divorce her?'So what if the child isn't yours?' she fumed as she slid into a taxi. 'What is the difference between a child with another man and an adopted child? As long as he calls you father, why ca

This time, Felix wouldn't joke.He sat at the desk with his father's old coat hanging over the back of the chair and his parents' photograph beside the lamp. After staring at the blank page for a moment, he picked up the pen.Six months.That was all the time he had to prepare for the apocalypse. The money from his World Cup bet would give him the means to begin, but he needed to spend it wisely.He started with the house.The building was practically useless in its current condition, so he would hire an experienced construction company and pay extra to speed up the work. He wanted the property rebuilt and fortified before the apocalypse arrived.The exterior walls would be reinforced with thick steel plates and concrete. Every window would be replaced with bulletproof glass, with automatically controlled metal shutters installed behind them. He could open the shutters to let sunlight in or close them whenever danger approached.The main gate would be twenty inches thick, while the do

"Hold on, sis. You mean that good for nothing has the guts to divorce you?" Sandra said in disbelief as she looked at Silvia sitting down with a dark expression.Silvia didn't return last night and spend a night in the hotel with Davidson. After returning, she was expecting to see Felix cold and shivering laying in his heap of clothes at the front door while waiting for her but instead was meet with only the heap of his clothes.When she stepped into the house and asked her family about it. She was told Felix only took his parents pictures and coat and coldly left which left her feeling infuriated. She had pictured him on his knees by the gate, begging her not to go. Instead he had not even left a note.Sandra curios couldn't help but ask Silvia if what Felix told them about their divorce was true and when Silvia confirmed it, Sandra and Harrison were left in shock."You mean the good for nothing dog our family have been feeding for how many years since his parents died have finally