Evelyn was certain she had met her end. The last thing she saw was a towering mutant lunging at her, its grotesque form a result of the very catastrophe that had wiped out most of humanity. 

But instead of death, she opened her eyes to a time when Earth was still livable—three months before the NASA satellite crash that had killed half the population and the nuclear plant collapse that had turned those who live near them into mindless mutants.

This time, she refuses to be a helpless survivor. She will fight, prepare, and save those she lost in her past life. But unlike the reborn protagonists of novels, she has no hidden wealth, no space filled with supplies—just her knowledge of the future and a determination to survive.

As she scavenges for essentials, she stumbles upon an unexpected burden—a small child who clings to her, calling her Mommy. Alone and vulnerable, the little girl would never survive the horrors to come. Against her better judgment, Evelyn takes her in. But protecting herself was hard enough. Can she shield an innocent child from the apocalypse while rewriting the fate of the world?

Not when adrenaline pulsed louder than dreams and revenge sang sweeter than rest.


Her father had died in Berlin under mysterious flames.


The Ashridge brothers were all involved.


And now they wore tailored suits and called it love.


She stood in front of the full-length mirror in her walk-in closet—draped in a black silk blouse, high-waist trousers, and blood-red lipstick. Today wasn't for softness.


Caius stood at the head of the table, speaking to shareholders as if the world were steady beneath his feet. He wore his usual black, icy and invincible.


Ares flanked his left. Silent. Watching everyone like a soldier eyeing threats.


Lucien, all arrogance and lazy charm, lounged on the other side, twirling a gold pen between his fingers.


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