"Marry...marry him? He asked you to marry him? You said yes?!" Bella's voice grew higher in pitch at the last three words, and she gripped the edge of the table so hard her knuckles turned white.
Her voice turned to a hiss, "Regulus?!"
This was a slap to the face, in Bellatrix's mind. She closed her eyes,reigning in her temper, before she really lost it.
She knocked back the wine, then set the empty glass down, "Monogamy suits you."
Of course it would, when she isn't with me, Bella bitterly thought.