Chapter 75. Dilemmas

Liam

 Anger bubbled in my chest as I realized how much they had tried to manipulate me. But it was seeing Cecília lying on the floor, her face marked by my impulsiveness, that hit me the hardest. A wave of guilt and remorse flooded my being, making me question every rash action I had taken at that moment of blind fury.

 Approaching Cecília, whose eyes reflected a mixture of physical and emotional pain, the gravity of what I had done hit me with full force. I had hurt her, even without intending to, all because of my lack of control.

 The apologies I offered seemed insignificant in the face of the damage I had caused. While she received care, I watched, helpless. The remorse was suffocating, but it was also a reminder that I needed to learn to control my anger before it caused more havoc in my life and in the lives of people I truly cared about.

 I tried to apologize once more for what had happened, but Cecília's words caught me off guard.