Paranoia Sets In
One evening, Isabella muttered, ‘He’s watching us,’ glancing over her shoulder repeatedly. Her voice carried a tremor, and a part of me felt that same chill.
I decided to apply for my own restraining order, just in case Leo’s bizarre actions escalated further.
We were determined to protect ourselves, hoping it would also act as an additional legal shield. Our former peace felt distant, shattered by an unseen war.
