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My husband planned to let me die in the apocalypse. He was wrong. A prophetic dream revealed the coming zombie apocalypse, and the vile truth: my husband, David, would lock me out of our fortified home, cowering inside with his mistress. They thought I was weak, expendable, a burden to be discarded in the end of the world. But they didn't know that beneath my betrayed fury, a secret revenge was brewing. While David hoarded supplies, I, with my trust fund and mother's help, was secretly building something far more formidable—a bunker, a sanctuary for myself and my unborn child. Now, the dead walk, and the world crumbles. And when he eventually crawls to my gates, begging for salvation, he'll discover that the apocalypse isn't the enemy he should fear most. I am his true nightmare.
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