Chapter 61. So Close, Yet So Far

Cecília

 Every crash echoing from the living room, indicating objects being thrown and colliding with the floor, filled me with discomfort and concern. The noises revealed that Liam was once again losing control, letting his anger spill out in an unhealthy manner. Though I deeply wished to leave the room and confront these temperamental explosions, a cautious voice within me insisted that this was not the right time. The fear of escalating tensions further prevented me from acting impulsively.

 It was evident that Liam needed help. It was no longer possible to ignore the fact that anger, despair, and frustration had become constant feelings for him. I longed to help him somehow, but the notion that maybe this surpassed the boundaries he had set kept me silent. With each new sound, my heart tightened a little more, and a sense of powerlessness settled in.

 However, even if it wasn't the right time to approach him, it became increasingly clear that the