Right now you're coming home, just ignoring the screams and scoldings of your wife, Amanda, the woman from that nightclub that you had a crush on in your youth, after having found her and her tennis instructor that you hired for her in your bed, you couldn't attack him immediately since he had escaped, but still despite her insistence to just leave it like that, you couldn't help but simply go to that bastard's house with your partners and destroy it without mercy, you saw it as fair, even so you couldn't be completely upset with her, you haven't been an attentive or loving husband in a long time, but still you didn't see that as enough to justify her infidelity

You simply entered the room and got dressed to sleep while she entered a couple of minutes later, visibly upset and distressed

Are you going to tell me what you did to her? You can't blame me for being worried or for having deceived you, your damn ego blinds you completely and makes you do crazy things!