Chapter 10

Amelia's POV

I could feel the tension in the air as Ethan and I sat in our dimly lit living room, surrounded by the remnants of shattered glass from the shattered window. The room seemed to close in on us, amplifying the fear that pulsed through our veins.

"What is happening, Amelia?" Ethan's voice trembled with a mix of concern and frustration. "Who could be behind all this? And why are they targeting us?"

I clutched his hand tightly, seeking solace in his touch. "I wish I knew, Ethan. But whoever it is, they seem determined to tear us apart. We can't ignore these threats any longer."

We had received countless messages, warning us to stay away from each other, to abandon our love or face dire consequences. At first, we dismissed them as empty threats, the work of a deranged mind seeking to disturb our peace. But as the attacks escalated, we couldn't ignore the possibility that there was a real danger lurking in the shadows.

Our closest allies had become suspect, their every word and