"I said put the phone down!" Jim said through gritted teeth, his voice laced with menace. The threat was clear.
Jane hesitated for a moment, her heart racing and her palms sweaty. Slowly she lowered the phone from her ear.
Jane could see it. Jim was by now too far gone, consumed by his anger and resentment. He was not himself anymore.
"You're clearly losing your mind," she paused for a moment, hoping that her words sounds sink in.
"It's because of your stubbornness. You're the one making me loose my mind!"
"As always, you'd put the blame on me. But you need to step back and focus on getting yourself under control."
"Are you sleeping with him?"
Jane's brow furrowed in disbelief, the accusation had come out of lest field and she was struggling to process it.
She looked up at him, he
