“I loved him too!” Marcie was feeling all that hurt and fury rising up that she’d kept stamped down for so long. “I loved him so much, so fucking much! But you two had to be the world’s biggest MORONS and STEAL A GODDAMN BABY! FROM ARES!” Her volume had risen to match his. “You both could’ve gotten out but NO! You had to try and-”
This was getting out of hand, but- fuck. Fuck. She clenched her fists and threw them down with a sound of rage. “Stupid and selfish- you couldn’t have left well enough alone- and he didn’t discuss anything with me, didn’t give me a chance to help, TYPICAL Tragos, holding everything away from me- He never took me on dates, or- or gave me flowers- he never treated me like a proper girlfriend, he never trusted me-”