CHAPTER FORTY – A HOPE FOR BETTER DAYS

Madison offered a weak smile, grateful for the detective's reassurance. As they walked out of the station, the weight of the world seemed to lift a little. Reporting the harassment felt like a step in the right direction, a declaration that they wouldn't be victims. The following week, their therapist, Dr. Evans, listened intently as they recounted their visit to the police. The comfortable silence of her office offered a stark contrast to the sterile environment of the station. "This must be incredibly stressful for you both," Dr. Evans said, her voice calm and understanding. "The anonymous messages, the strain they've put on your communication – it's a lot to handle." "It just feels… unfair," Madison confessed, tears welling up in her eyes. "We're trying so hard to rebuild our trust, and this… this feels like someone's trying to tear it all down." Ethan reached across the table and took her hand. "We won't let them win," he said, his voice firm. "We'll get through this together,