My 100th Rebirth a day before the Apocalypse novel Chapter 207

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WARNING!!!

A little [MATURE CONTENT] in this chapter!!!

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Satisfied with his revenge, Sparrow swiftly picked himself up from the ground, dusting off the soil that clung to his clothes and even his face. He glanced back at Vulture, who remained stunned and grimacing on the ground. Sparrow snorted with satisfaction and walked away to wash his face before returning to his patrol duties.

"Trying to bully me, huh?" Sparrow thought to himself as he left Vulture behind. He couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction knowing that Vulture was nursing a belly full of resentment. His knee had struck a rock, causing him so much pain that he accidentally bit his tongue and was left too stunned to utter a word.

After their altercation, the two resumed patrolling in silence, each nursing their resentment. Before dawn, when Marcus emerged from the worker’s dormitory, Sparrow and Vulture retreated to their rooms for some rest. Reeve emerged shortly after, prepared with his dagger and a small pistol provided for patrolling duties, as he found no one else on watch.

When morning arrived, the children gradually woke up and began attending to their respective duties. Duke and Kisha, however, remained peacefully asleep in their room, wrapped up in each other’s arms.

An hour later, Duke and Kisha emerged from their room to find breakfast already prepared. They enjoyed a hearty meal of pancakes, ensuring they were well-fueled for the day ahead. Following breakfast, Marcus and his grandchildren headed to the backyard to tend to the crops and assess any additional tasks around the villa.

They diligently repaired what was broken and cleaned everything from windows to stairs, demonstrating their eagerness to prove their usefulness to Kisha and Duke.

Kisha and Duke ventured into the forest once more. Kisha, adopting a sultry demeanor, guided Duke through the trees. Finding a secluded spot, Kisha discarded her disguise, preparing to change into a flowing white maxi dress that exuded innocence. Before she could begin changing, Duke fixed his intense gaze on her, silently observing her every move.

"What?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.

Duke pursed his lips, remaining silent.

"Don’t tell me you’re planning to watch me change?" Kisha fought the urge to roll her eyes.

"What’s wrong with me watching my woman change?" Duke’s voice held a hint of jealousy and possessiveness.

Kisha opened and closed her mouth, unable to formulate a complete sentence. "I... You... No..."