Chapter 31. A Dreadful Feeling

The parade didn’t last for long. They were moving down the street, so soon, Amara found herself standing on an empty street. Her face down, her hands tightly fisted. Ethan was nowhere to be found either. She stood there contemplating what to do next.

She loathed herself for falling so much in love. She wasn’t used to this kind of feeling. She grew up forming her own path, independent, a strong woman with a mind of her own. Months ago, the thought of a man snatching her heart would only be a ridicule to her, but now, here she was, standing on the path dreadful at her heart.

Ethan had come into Amara’s life like a phantom in the night, stealthily swiping her heart away before she even knew what hit her. It was the speed at which she had fallen for him that irritated her to no end. Amara had always prided herself on being independent and in control of her own emotions, and yet, here she was, unable to escape the gravitational pull of his presence.

Her initial impressi