(Author's POV)
A guttural rumble escaped Denver's mouth as he throttled Vienna's neck roughly, suffocating her, as he roared, "HOW DARE YOU, BITCH! How fucking daring of you to deceive me."
Vienna gasped, her face turning bluish purple as he pressed her windpipe even more. Still, she dared to utter, "Den~ … Dan~ny~ … I~ …. I~~ … can't~ … I can't brea~the. I can't br~ea~ …." Her eyes started to roll back, her voice breaking.
Witnessing the scene, others didn't react, but Garry couldn't help himself. He jumped towards the altar table and held Denver from behind, attempting to pull him off, "Den~ve~r, let her gooooo~~~~~ If you keep this up, she will die."
Denver wasn't listening; he had lost all mind. He was aggressive and mad at her sheer audacity as he spat, "Let go of me~ … I will kill this bitch for lying to me. I will end her here and now." Brian also joined in as he pulled Denver off of Vienna, who was only in her birth suit.
