Breaking Point

Dante, sitting at the card table, glared at the glass in Clara's hand and said irritably, "Why aren't you at home asleep at this hour, Clara? You'd better..."

The words "have something to tell" hadn't left his mouth when Clara gripped the glass and threw it at his head.

Dante leaned back in his chair at the card table, dodging by tilting his head.

Seeing Clara with red eyes, lunging at him again,