18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 566

Jasper was never really clued in on matters of the heart. In two lifetimes, he'd only ever fallen for Stella. He had no intention of confessing, content to keep his feelings buried, especially since the apocalypse was hardly a time for romance.

But then Stella surprised him by asking straight out if he liked her.

In that moment, he was stunned. Admitting it could change everything, maybe not for the better.

In a moment of madness, he said there was "a little" something there.

And she turned him down.

Driven by instinct, and after a lot of ups and downs, they eventually found their way to each other.

Love was indeed beautiful, but when he reflected on it, he didn't want his sister to follow in his footsteps.

Because if he hadn't loved Stella, he wouldn't have risked his life to protect her.

In a world gone mad, where human nature was complex, he had found the right person. But what if he hadn't?

Everyone has their own self-interests. Even if it is true love, he didn't want his sister making the same mistakes.

Love was fine, but it should wait until after the apocalypse when humanity's moral compass had been reset.

When Rosie insisted, "Bro, I swear I'm not hiding anything!" Jasper felt a surge of urgency.

The disaster had lasted twelve years. She admired her brother and sister-in-law's love, but had seen the darkest sides of human nature: couples turning on each other, families torn apart, siblings betraying siblings, children killing their own parents...

At the Griffith compound, all the men who came around offering their help had their own agendas.

"Alright, if you say so," Jasper trusted his sister. "Rosie, you're not even of age yet. If you ever think about dating or marriage, it can wait a few more years."

Determined, Rosie replied, "Brother, I have zero interest in guys."

Jasper frowned, considering her words for a moment before asking, "What do you think about Bran?"

His wife had asked her just the day before, and now here was her brother, asking the same thing. Rosie might have been innocent, but she wasn't clueless.

It was so frustrating!

Bran and the Porras family were tacticians, their interests intertwined. The Porras were

but slippery as an eel. I'd

who was honest and hardworking

her expression, Jasper felt reassured. "Rosie, in these times, you can't predict people's true intentions. No matter how well you think you know

years of hard lessons, Rosie's character was well-formed. "I know, brother,"

...

woke up around noon, while Jasper had already left for the docks to tally up supplies. Rosie was busy at the

bite, Stella took Cooper out for a walk, while Snowflake stayed home

woman and the handsome dog were a sight

full advantage of his human companion, baring teeth at anyone he sensed malice

have torn a few

the Porras family to manage the daily workings

were just trying to earn their keep. Working the farm was a lot easier than trying

and reinforced with wooden frames to protect against sandstorms and hail, was a project spearheaded by Josef. Inside, sparse

thriving. Visiting the farm, Stella saw the value in the trip; Rosie had indeed grown up. Just as she was about to leave, she saw Mark approaching with a group.

had white hair and a back not as straight as when she first met him, but still carried an

With him on board,

Mark's integration, the compound's structure underwent

brass with five deputies in the military sector, and now

and civil sectors were officially separated, with Mark now fully

outsider to the military,

deputy had earned their- stripes through blood and merit, and Mark's ascent to power hadn't come through the usual

Nevertheless, reform was

necessary, and Daniel anticipated

When initial

didn't push further, instead allowing the deputies

that some

right,

mutual admiration was established, and a one-

a year, even Daniel's support wouldn't justify his continued

approach, opposing voices were silenced -