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After Divorce, I became the CEO of my Ex-Husband's Company Chapter 247
Sophia’s POVThe road to hell isn’t paved with good intentions.It’s paved with silence.Hours of it.No words between us as the Jeep carved through forgotten roads, asphalt bleeding into dirt, dirt into gravel, gravel into nothing but earth and memory.Alex drove like the devil was at our heels. Maybe he was.Lena sat shotgun, eyes fixed on the map like it owed her an apology for every twist of fate that led us here.I watched the horizon.Watched it shrink into something narrower, sharper, until it wasn’t sky anymore—it was a target.We didn’t speak because there was nothing left to say.We all knew what waited at the end of this road.Madrid. Site Eleven. The roots of every lie we’d ever tried to bury clawing their way back to the surface.And Damian.If he was alive, he was there.If he wasn’t… what waited might be worse.I counted our weapons again. Silly ritual. I knew every clip, every round, every knife hidden beneath my jacket.But counting gave me something to hold onto. Som
After Divorce, I became the CEO of my Ex-Husband's Company Chapter 246
Sophia’s POVFor the first time in weeks, I slept without hearing the sirens in my head.No alarms. No breach codes. No nightmares wrapped in the shape of my brother’s face.Just Alex’s arm around my waist. Liana breathing soft and even between us on the narrow cot. The steady thrum of the generator somewhere beneath our feet.I woke to sunlight leaking through the seams of the boarded windows.It felt… unnatural.Too bright. Too soft. Like something was waiting just beyond it.I slipped from beneath Alex’s arm carefully, brushing a kiss to Liana’s forehead. She didn’t stir. Exhaustion had claimed her deeper than fear ever could.In the small kitchen, Lena sat cross-legged on the counter, a half-empty can of peaches in one hand and a knife in the other. She didn’t look up when I entered.“You’re up early,” I said.She shrugged. “Didn’t sleep.”The words were simple. The meaning wasn’t.“How’s the leg?” I asked.She flexed it once, winced. “Still attached. That’s enough for now.”I pou
After Divorce, I became the CEO of my Ex-Husband's Company Chapter 246
Sophia’s POVThe girl’s whisper rippled through the air like smoke through shattered glass.My name.Soft. Uncertain.But real.Alex heard it too. I felt it in the way his grip tightened on my wrist, the silent question burning in his eyes.Liana.No. It couldn’t be.We left them safe. We left them far away from this nightmare, buried in the wreckage of my past.Didn’t we?Alex’s jaw clenched. “Tell me that wasn’t—”“It was.”The air shifted. The endless white began to bleed gray, like ink seeping through fabric. Shapes emerged in the distance—trees without leaves, buildings half-swallowed by sand, sky fractured in angles that hurt to look at.It looked like Madrid. Like Site Eleven. Like nowhere and everywhere we’d ever run from.And standing beneath a crooked streetlamp that flickered between dimensions…Liana.Her hair hung limp around her face. Her small hands clutched something close to her chest. A doll? A shard of glass? I couldn’t tell.Behind her, the shadows moved. Watching.
After Divorce, I became the CEO of my Ex-Husband's Company Chapter 244
Sophia’s POVI blinked against the glare of unfamiliar stars.Not the soft scatter of constellations I remembered. Not the fractured sky above Site Eleven.These burned colder. Closer. Like they weren’t watching from above, but waiting just beneath the skin of the world to break through.The sand beneath me was bone-white. Cold despite the heat bleeding off the horizon like smoke.And beside me… a shadow crouched.Smiling.Damian.Alive.Unchanged.Unwelcome.“Missed me?” His voice curled under my skin, oily and slow.I sat up, every muscle screaming protest. My hands went automatically to my sidearm—gone. My knife—gone. My comms—silent.Of course.“Where are we?” I rasped.He gestured lazily to the horizon. “Home. In a manner of speaking.”“This isn’t Earth.”“Is it?” His smile sharpened. “Funny how borders blur when you tear holes big enough.”I pushed to my feet, unsteady but standing. The sky above us rippled faintly, as if beneath glass. Shapes moved behind it. Watching. Waiting.
After Divorce, I became the CEO of my Ex-Husband's Company Chapter 243
Sophia’s POVFire.It should have swallowed her.The blast had torn through the crypt like hell waking up. Concrete crumbled. Metal twisted. Smoke thick as hands clawed at every breath.But Eve walked through it.Unburned. Unbothered. Unstoppable.She looked at me the way a god looks at something beneath notice.A tilt of her head. A flick of her gaze.And then that soft, terrifying smile.“Hello again, Mother.”Her voice hadn’t changed. Still that eerie calm, like silk stretched over blades.Behind her, the others followed. Girls with blank faces, eyes glowing faintly in the dark. Wires threading their skin like veins. Children made from science, stitched together with cruelty and code.Not human.But not machines either.Somewhere in between.Somewhere worse.Alex pulled me behind him, weapon raised.“You said this place would kill them,” he hissed at Caleb’s brother.“It should have,” the man said, backing toward the emergency hatch. “It killed everything else.”“Not them,” I said,
After Divorce, I became the CEO of my Ex-Husband's Company Chapter 242
Sophia’s POVThe sky broke open as we drove.Rain fell in sheets, thick enough to blur the road, thick enough to hide the horizon. I didn’t know if it was dawn or dusk anymore. Time had lost all shape somewhere between the crypt and the truth.Alex didn’t slow down.Neither did the storm.Neither did my fear.“They’re not human,” Lena said from the back seat, her voice thin, cracking. “Whatever Caleb did… those things aren’t human.”“They’re enough,” I whispered. “Enough to bleed. Enough to kill.”Enough to destroy everything I had left if we didn’t move faster.Alex’s hands tightened on the wheel. “Safehouse is compromised. Crypt’s a nest. We need a new play.”“You have one?” Lena asked.“Yeah,” he said grimly. “Burn everything and pray it’s enough.”I said nothing.Because praying hadn’t worked for me in a long time.Not since Caleb. Not since the day I realized family wasn’t blood, wasn’t trust—it was a knife pressed quiet beneath your ribs, waiting for the right moment to twist.A
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