"But we already knew it would have to be this way," he growled. "And if you think I'm fucking going to take this, after you drag me back here when I tried to fucking leave you ten minutes ago- tell me you might have had my child that died, then try to fucking slap THIS in my face? Yeah.. well.. Fuck you, Kathryn! Fuck you and all of your pretty parties and rich men you sleep with because it's your duty. You didn't marry him for love, remember that. You told me that enough times when we were fucking in his very room!"
He was so pissed off that he moved to turn away from her. This was bullshit.
"And don't tell me what I can and can't do, 'princess'," he growled as he stood before the window, threatening to leave again. "Because unlike you, I can do whatever the fucking hell I want. And I can at least make some god damn fucking choices on my own, instead of fucking leading a man on just to fuck him in the end. Well, I know how this story ends, Kathryn. And only one of us will be screwed, and it sure as shit ain't going to be me. You know that man is an ass, a pompous fool, yet you bought into him. I see you going for that drink, that was never like you. But here you are, drunk like the rest of your flock,a nd living the same ignorant life style as they. Fucking pathetic. ANd i don't buy that garbage about you loving me. Love don'd come that easily, Kathryn. But maybe you've forgotten that because life is always a purchase for you, never a seed sowed in your own field. Fuck you. All of you" Then instead of heading for the window, he headed straight for the door!