[Of course it would come to this. Another fight all because of his anger and her stubbornness. What had started off as a happy occasion has devolved into another session of yelling and harsh words being tossed about. His eyes narrow and he looks out from under them with an icy glare.]
Fine then! [He abruptly lets go of her neck, the marks left by his hands standing out quite clearly on her pale throat. He's so caught up in his anger that he doesn't realize at first that something's wrong.] You stupid, spoiled, little brat! Is this what you wanted all along?
[Then he realizes that something is wrong with her. She looks like she's about to collapse and his anger turns to alarm. Is this because of him? Did he treat her roughly enough to affect her and the baby?] Letha? What's wrong?
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Fine then! [He abruptly lets go of her neck, the marks left by his hands standing out quite clearly on her pale throat. He's so caught up in his anger that he doesn't realize at first that something's wrong.] You stupid, spoiled, little brat! Is this what you wanted all along?
[Then he realizes that something is wrong with her. She looks like she's about to collapse and his anger turns to alarm. Is this because of him? Did he treat her roughly enough to affect her and the baby?] Letha? What's wrong?