Pregnant With The Ex-Husband's Twins의 모든 챕터: 챕터 131 - 챕터 140

2:00 AM. American Museum of Natural History.The massive stone building loomed in the dark.Two shadows rappelled down from the skylight, landing silently in the center of the Theodore Roosevelt Rotunda."Security lasers disabled," Alex whispered, tapping his wrist. He was wearing a tactical black hoodie. "We have twenty minutes before the guard rotation."Mia stood up, dusting off her black catsuit. She tied her hair back. "Why do evil corporations always hide servers in creepy places? A museum? Really?""The thick stone walls block signals," Alex scanned the room with thermal goggles. "And nobody looks in the basement of a history exhibit. The signal from the party leads directly below the Hall of Ocean Life.""The big blue whale room?" Mia rolled her eyes. "Let's go."They moved through the corridors. Past the African elephants, past the meteorite. The museum was deathly silent.They reached the Hall of Ocean Life. The massive model of the Blue Whale hung from the ceiling, casting

Midnight. Brooklyn Navy Yard.Rain poured down, turning the industrial shipyard into a blur of grey shadows.High atop a crane, a sniper adjusted his scope. Below, fifty heavily armed Genesis mercenaries hid behind shipping containers, waiting."Target approaching," the sniper whispered into his comms. "Three black SUVs. High speed. Entering the kill zone now."The Commander of the mercenary unit, a scarred man named Vork, grinned. "Wait until they are in the center. Then turn them into swiss cheese."The convoy of Sterling SUVs drove through the main gates. They looked heavy, armored, and aggressive.They reached the center of the yard."FIRE!" Vork screamed.BOOM!Rocket launchers fired from the rooftops. Heavy machine guns opened up from the ground.The lead SUV took a direct hit. It exploded, flipping into the air. The other two cars swerved, but were shredded by bullets within seconds. Tires blew out, glass shattered, engines caught fire."Cease fire!" Vork ordered after a minute

Back at the Sterling Penthouse, the guest room had been converted into an ICU.Margaret stood over the boy, checking the monitors. The boy—Leo—was sleeping fitfully. His thin chest rose and fell rapidly. The scars where the cables had been plugged into his head were raw and red."His brain activity is erratic," Margaret whispered to Serenity. "He isn't just dreaming. He is broadcasting."Alex sat by the bed, his laptop closed for once. He watched the boy with intense curiosity."He stopped the robots," Alex said. "With his mind. He is like Aurora, but... different.""He is a battery," Jackson leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed. "They drained him dry. If we hadn't pulled him out, he would be dead in a week."Suddenly, Leo gasped. His eyes snapped open.They were pure white—blind, panicked, and glowing softly. He sat up, screaming without sound, thrashing against the sheets."Shh, it's okay," Serenity rushed forward, using her "mom voice." She gently held his shoulders. "You are

The Digital Void.The world was a storm of red lightning. Malicious code avatars—shaped like demons—swarmed around Alex."My firewall is at 10%!" Alex shouted, his digital avatar shimmering. He conjured a shield of blue light to block a stream of data spikes.Cassandra was huddled on the digital floor, her code fracturing into pixels. "It's too late, Ghost. The Architect protocols... they are rewriting my core memories.""No," Alex knelt beside her. "I am not letting you delete yourself."He placed his hand on her digital shoulder."Let me in," Alex whispered. "Sync with me."Cassandra looked up. "It’s dangerous. If we merge kernels, we share everything. Thoughts. Secrets. Feelings.""I don't care," Alex said firmly. "Execute."He leaned in. Their avatars touched foreheads.FLASH.It wasn't a kiss, but it was infinitely more intimate.Alex felt her mind. Her loneliness growing up as a genius. Her fear of her father. Her secret admiration for the boy who hacked her firewall in New York

Three Years Later."I hate it. It looks like a wedding cake exploded on me."In the Royal Dressing Room, Princess Aurora (18) stared at her reflection. She was wearing a massive pink ballgown covered in frills.She narrowed her violet eyes.Rrrrip.An invisible force tore the silk skirt right down the middle."Oops," Aurora smirked. "Must be cheap fabric."Serenity sat on the sofa, sipping tea. She didn't look surprised. "That is the third Dior dress you have destroyed with your mind today, Rory. The seamstress is crying in the hallway.""I don't want a Ball, Mom," Aurora stepped out of the ruined dress, wearing black leather pants underneath. "I want to go to the University. I want to ride my motorcycle. I don't want to parade in front of a bunch of inbred princes who want to marry me for the crown.""It is tradition," Serenity said patiently. "And your father promised not to kill anyone tonight. He promised."Meanwhile, in the Royal Library.Jackson sat behind a massive desk. Beside