CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FORTY SEVEN - THE UNSEEN THREAT

"Are you sure about this?" Alessandro asked, standing beside her. Amelia nodded, her eyes fixed on the wall. "It's time. We can't keep Leo's nursery as a shrine forever. This bakery was supposed to be our fresh start, remember?" Alessandro wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her close. "I remember. 'Our Sweet Dreams.'" For a moment, they stood in silence, both lost in memories of what could have been. Then Amelia dipped her brush in the paint and made the first stroke. "Tell me again about your plans for the bakery," Alessandro said softly, trying to steer their thoughts to happier topics. Amelia's face lit up slightly. "Well, I was thinking we could have a special section for children's birthday cakes. And maybe offer baking classes on weekends." As Amelia continued to paint and talk, her enthusiasm growing, neither of them noticed the dark figure watching from across the street, a camera in hand. The next morning, Alessandro arrived at his office to find chaos. Employees