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Surviving the Apocalypse with my Multiplier System novel Chapter 39

Rayne spent the rest of the day downloading and watching movies and TV shows. She wanted to get a head start on stockpiling all sorts of entertainment for the future.

The next morning, Rayne showered and got dressed, ready to meet with the delivery men. She placed the couch and bed into her system, leaving the apartment completely empty.

About thirty minutes later, the delivery truck arrived, and the workers began to carry the new furniture into the house.

Rayne ordered everything from new sofas, armchairs, bar stools, bed frames, mattresses, outdoor furniture, rugs, to small décor items.

A few hours later, her empty house became beautifully furnished with quality furniture. The overall design followed the ’French country’ theme, with lots of neutral colors and a few pops of color.

Part of the small décor items Rayne had ordered included beautiful porcelain vases. There were a few of these vases spread around the house in various sizes, and Rayne had filled them with fresh-cut flowers.

The atmosphere in her house was now very calming and cheerful.

Before Rayne did anything crazy, she went around and stored all of the new items into her system. This way, if she spilled a glass of red wine on her new linen couch, she could easily replace it without worry.

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Krissy rushed home from the mall angrily. She was feeling very territorial about Dillon and couldn’t get the image of Rayne shopping in the baby section out of her head.

"I need to find a way to deal with her before that baby is born," she said menacingly.

She entered Dillon’s apartment, unlocking it with a spare key he had given her. Looking around the apartment, she realized that he wasn’t home, most likely out at a bar with his buddies. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm

She placed her shopping bags on the ground and sat down to think about how to keep Dillon with her.

"I need to prevent him from going out to look for that vixen," she thought. She spent a few minutes thinking, but only one solution came to mind.

"I know the thing Dillon hates the most is being lied to, and that woman clearly lied about being on birth control. Even with me, he’s very strict when it comes to taking the pill on time! That’s it!! He must not know she’s pregnant!!" she muttered to herself.

Krissy picked up her purse and pulled out her cell phone to text Dillon.

[Hey babe! I’m back from the mall. Where are you? I want to come hang out kissy face]

A few minutes later, her phone buzzed.

[I’m at the usual spot, come meet me]

Smiling at Dillon’s quick reply, Krissy grabbed her keys and left for the bar where Dillon normally spent time.

When she entered the bar, she spotted Dillon right away. The bar was somewhat empty since it was still early, with only a few people sitting around.

Krissy noticed that the person Dillon was hanging out with was one of his newer ’friends.’ She frowned when she saw them together. There was something about these new friends that made her feel very uneasy.

Still, Krissy was determined to expose Rayne’s schemes to Dillon, so she walked over and sat down beside him.

Dillon was already slightly drunk by the time Krissy made it over, and couldn’t help but stare at her chest. Krissy purposely wore a very low cut shirt, knowing that Dillon enjoyed looking at her melons.

"Hey babe, you’ll never guess who I ran into at the mall today.", said Krissy, trying her best to sound seductive.

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