All Chapters of After Divorce, I became the CEO of my Ex-Husband's Company : Chapter 241 - Chapter 243

Sophia’s POVFear had no place here anymore.I’d burned through my last reserves of terror somewhere between Madrid and Site Eleven, somewhere between Nyx’s dead eyes and the echo of my brother’s laughter. Now there was only purpose. Ruthless, singular purpose.And Alex.And my girls.The drive west was merciless. The roads weren’t roads anymore—just broken veins threading through a ruined countryside. Trees clawed at the Jeep, branches snapping like brittle bones against the windows. The engine groaned beneath us, but Alex didn’t slow.Neither did I.My hand stayed tight on the pistol resting in my lap. Every mile closer to Caleb’s sanctuary made my pulse spike higher, my skin itch hotter.Because I could feel it now—under my ribs, beneath my scarred skin.This wasn’t about Nyx anymore.It never had been.“Tell me again what you saw,” Alex said, voice sharp against the wind battering through the broken window.I didn’t hesitate.“She had Lina’s face. Younger. But hers.” My throat clo

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,