r how hard I tried, I still was not able to figure out jus

ange voice coming to tell me I ha

ith Ethan standing over me. The next, I was se

e. I checked it so many times, just to be sure that I was not hal

ound me was still normal, the dead still stayed dead, a

nd no matter what I checked, I found nothing. No matter how hard I tried, or how many websites

d off my phone and

leave the bed, but the moment

l expression on his face, despite my hyperve

my life with a wild glint in his eyes. And

s so angry right now, and I knew that if I spoke to him, or woke

d never let myself be ruled by an

of what I did to him, and right now

I needed to do it now. I carefully pushed the blanket aside so I wouldn't wake him,

a warm, wide smile immedia

pered, his voic

moved faster, standing up

enough that his eyes

as he sat up and rubbed

the moment I felt his touch, my body jerked away. It had not be

rrowed, "What the hell?" he hissed, his tone now c

absolutely nothing to say. This was the man that, up unti

to die for. A man that had rep

had been when I died, with fire in his

e from my mind. Right now, Ethan didn't hav

cided that this was the very

m right in the eyes before fin

h..." He frowned,

with you,"

ll are you talking about, woman?" he hisse

e hell I even saw in him in the first place. I took a deep breath, and

t a di

e was so intense that I

, his confusion slowl

hone from the nightstand. "Yes," I answe

took a deep breath, calmed himself down

st tell him that he had murdered

ew the blanket aside. "You suddenly wake up and

rried to you anymore."

d searched my face for any

, but what would be the point? I had seven days to prepare for the end

here and argue about a mar

ventually get them," I said as I turned

or, he said something to me that stopped me

ped walking, "No," I answere

oing this? Do you have some sort of s

st before my hands were about to reach the door handle, Ethan

almost instantly. I turned around,

eyes were filled with both shock and

from his hand, and look

and without waiting for a response, I

immediately switched to analytical mode. The

The next was a large backlog of food, wate

thing I need more urgently

investments laid down. I immediately opened my banking app and the momen

enough to buy even a tenth of what I needed. My mind began to spin

ott

hic memory or anything, but because, in my past life, we had the papers for the next day at our make-shift shelter. It was the paper we used

to get way more publicity than I would need, but it wa

or the future. Hopefully, tomorrow, I will h

o get the money. I needed a base that was not out

ly defensible. A bas

spare room where I had my sh

n was standing right in the living room, a

e didn't say

of my clothes, and all my important documents int

, but one harsh look was enoug

car, stepped in and

te with multiple messages. Some of them w

ed all

pulled up the address of the C.E.O of the company I was j

zombies with food clutched against my chest. Today,

ot once did I spare a glance at Ethan, who wa