Reborn in the Apocalypse, This Time It's My Turn to Abandon the Scum1
In the previous zombie outbreak.
In my previous life, a zombie outbreak occurred, and my husband Jagger only cared about taking his beloved Emma to hide in our mansion.
He locked me, pregnant with his child, outside, leaving me to be eaten alive by zombies.
Now that I was reborn, I would use my father's factory to hoard supplies and build a fortress.
In this chaotic world, I would eliminate anyone who tried to play the saint and gets in the way of our survival!
...
Before I died, I was brutally devoured by zombies. In the blink of an eye, I found myself back in the bedroom of the home I shared with Jagger.
At that moment, the memories of being torn apart by zombies were still fresh, and my head throbbed with pain.
Instinctively, I reached out to the tall figure beside me, only to be harshly thrown aside.
"Ava, enough! I've already given you the wedding you wanted. From now on, behave yourself! Don't think about asking for more!"
Following the sound of his voice, I looked up to see Jagger's handsome face filled with disgust. After speaking, he stormed out, leaving me behind.
I had returned to the time two weeks before the zombie outbreak!
Jagger... I had loved him since I was young, and in the previous life, he married me reluctantly after a drunken mistake led to my pregnancy.
This made him resent me deeply.
In my last life, I endured everything just to be with him, even though I knew he kept his beloved Emma on the side.
After our marriage, my life turned into that of a housemaid.
He barely even looked at me, even though I was pregnant, let alone accompanied me to any prenatal checkups.
When the apocalypse arrived, he sweet-talked me into buying supplies, but it was all to bring Emma to our new home.
By the time I returned with the supplies, they had locked me out, leaving me to be torn apart by zombies.
The pain of that betrayal, the tearing of my flesh, was still vivid in my memory.
I could still feel the loss of my unborn child.
At this moment.
I looked around the room — this mansion was in one of the most open areas in the city.
No wonder, in my last life, Jagger was so determined to kick me out and bring Emma here.
No.
There must have been a secret in this house that I didn't know about. Otherwise, why would they go to such great lengths to return here?