Todos os capítulos de Apocalypse Rebirth: Ex Husband Regrets : Capítulo 61 - Capítulo 70

Chapter 62: Anna’s Desperate UltimatumEthan crouched on a damp, grease-stained concrete floor inside an abandoned auto repair shop on the far edge of the industrial district. The air smelled of old motor oil, wet rust, and rotting tires. Overhead, the cold night rain rattled violently against the cracked fiberglass roof panels. He had been hiding here since his former driver dropped him off at the curb, refusing to take him a single mile further without cash.The rusting metal side door creaked loudly on its hinges, scraping against the gravel as Anna stepped inside. She wore a thin denim jacket with a torn zipper, her arms wrapped tightly around her waist to keep out the chill. Behind her, five-year-old Leo dragged a heavy, stuffed yellow bear across the dirty floor, his small shoes squeaking on the wet concrete."He's cold, Ethan," Anna said, her voice sharp and trembling. She kicked the heavy door shut behind her, not bothering to wipe the water from her face. "He hasn't had a war

Chapter 64: The Secret RecordingThe rain poured heavily over the concrete alley behind the abandoned auto shop. Water rushed into the broken gutters, splashing against the dirty brick walls.Inside a black SUV parked two blocks away, a tactical team officer adjusted a small control dial. On his lap, a high-definition monitor glowed softly in the dark cabin. The camera feed came from a microscopic lens hidden in the button of a rain gutter, aimed directly at the alleyway entrance."Subject is in position," the officer whispered into his headset. "He just stepped out of the garage. He looks frantic."Captain Alex, sitting in the front passenger seat, tapped his radio button once. "Keep the camera steady. Make sure you capture his face and whatever he holds in his hands. Every detail matters for the record."On the screen, Ethan stumbled through the muddy alley. Rain soaked his hair, flattening it against his forehead. He kept looking over his shoulder, his eyes wide and bloodshot. He l

Chapter 66: The Hydroponic Seed VaultThe heavy steel doors of the underground research facility hissed loudly as they unlocked, sliding back into the concrete walls. Cold, filtered air rushed past Aria's face, smelling faintly of damp soil, ozone, and clean glass.She stepped inside, her dark boots clicking against the polished gray floor. Captain Alexander walked half a step behind her, his hand resting near his side, his eyes scanning the stainless steel racks that stretched down the long hallway.At the far end of the hall, an elderly man in a white lab coat turned around from a digital control panel. His silver hair was thin, messy, and sticking up in every direction. His thick glasses slid down his nose as he stared at the two unexpected visitors."You must be Miss Aria," the old man said, wiping his spotted hands on his coat. "I am Dr. Howard. The director told me someone bought out our entire private inventory, but I honestly didn't believe him until I saw the wire transfer h

Chapter 68: The Weather Anomaly SpreadsThe glass walls of the high-rise office building trembled as heavy thunder rolled across the dark afternoon sky. Outside, clouds the color of bruised iron hung low over the skyline. Streetlights flickered on three hours early, casting long, sickly yellow shadows over the jammed traffic below.Inside the private command room on the top floor, three trading monitors glowed with flashing numbers. Aria sat behind her desk, her posture straight, her dark eyes reflecting the flickering blue light of live market charts.Captain Alexander stood near the wall, holding a satellite phone in his left hand. His face was tense as he listened to the voice crackling through the receiver."Miss Aria," Alexander said, stepping toward the desk. "The weather radar just updated. The storm isn't weakening. It is accelerating."Aria didn't look away from the screens. "Where is the core hitting?""Three major metropolitan districts," Alexander replied, his voice low an

Chapter 70: The Fake ReconciliationThe heavy iron gates of the Vance estate creaked open as Ethan walked up the long stone driveway. His knees shook with every step, and his thin coat was soaked through with freezing rain. His shoes were caked in thick, gray mud, leaving wet tracks across the clean marble steps of the front porch.He stood in front of the double doors, wiping his cold face with his soaked sleeve. He smoothed down his messy hair, forcing a calm smile onto his face. In his mind, he kept telling himself that Aria was still the soft, obedient wife who looked up to him. She didn't know about Anna, and she certainly didn't know about his offshore dealings. Yet, deep inside his chest, a strange, quiet paranoia had been growing all day. Why had the bank freezing orders hit so fast? Why had the court officers moved with such terrifying precision? He didn't want to believe she had anything to do with it, but the quiet, unreadable look in her eyes lately made his skin crawl.He