Liam stood near the familiar treehouse overlooking the tranquil lake, but today, the serenity of the surroundings offered no comfort. His heart was heavy with the weight of Violet's revelation, and the pain of the past seemed to resurface with a vengeance. He clenched his fists, trying to contain the rage and frustration bubbling within him.
The iron chair nearby bore the brunt of his anger as he struck it with a force that matched the storm raging inside him. His voice echoed across the empty landscape as he yelled out in frustration, the sound raw and guttural.
"Why? Why does it have to be this way?" Liam cried, his voice tinged with anguish. "She doesn't deserve this! None of this should have happened!"
His mind was a whirlwind of emotions, grappling with the cruel twist of fate that
