Chapter 15

Amelia's POV

I stood beside Ethan as he unlocked the heavy wooden door that led to the hidden room in his family estate. The air was thick with anticipation, and my heart raced with a mixture of excitement and trepidation. We were about to uncover secrets that had been buried for generations, secrets that would bind our families in an unexpected way.

As the door swung open, a musty scent filled the air, as if the room had been untouched for centuries. Sunlight filtered through the dusty windows, casting an ethereal glow on the forgotten relics that lay within. The room was filled with shelves, lined with yellowed books, ancient manuscripts, and delicate artifacts, all holding fragments of our shared history.

We stepped inside, our footsteps echoing softly on the wooden floor. The room seemed frozen in time, preserving the memories of those who had come before us. Dust particles danced in the sunbeams, adding to the mystique of the space. It was as if we had entered a forgotten realm,