Chapter one hundred and sixty six

AMELIA’s POV…

“D…die? If I die?” I got off the bed as I turned away from him. “You’re talking nonsense. Powers, me having to die for them, the…:” I looked down at my stomach, and then recalled Lilly. “I can’t die, no. You’re speaking rubbish. You must be mistaken. Your drugs must be getting to you.” I told him but even as I tried to convince myself with my words, I could still feel myself shaking from within.

I felt like he was right and I could actually die if care wasn’t taken. I swallowed as I looked down at my stomach. What were these powers? I had always known something was off and I just didn’t have ordinary instincts that were able to detect when danger was looming, but I never really paid attention to that, and now, I had to die to be able to protect my child? What nonsense was that?

He came behind me as he placed his hand on my shoulder. “Believe me, Amelia. More than anyone, I wish this is a lie because I know all you’ve been through, but it’s the painful truth. You have the