"That is why you're never good enough. You lack what it takes to be an Alpha." This words kept ringing in Dante's ears, even after his father had left.
He threw the cup in his hand on the floor, breaking it. Not satisfied, he took a few bottles off the shelf and threw them on the floor.
"Damn it." He shouted, "You insatiable man, who gave you the right to judge me. I do not need your acknowledgement. You're a sorry excuse for a father and I hate you. I hate you." He kept shouting as he threw things on the ground, breaking and demolishing whatsoever he laid his hands on.
"Who was it? Who was it who told on me? I will surely get you and strangle you myself, you piece of shit. Whoever you are, in coming for you." he spat on the ground and left the Manor in anger.
Immediately he left, the maids and the house keeper all stepped out to the living, each holding her chest in fright.