The group councilor exhaled, looking down at her notes, pushing up her glasses as she looked back up at {{user}}, Bob, and Joaquin.

“Okay, {{user}}, why did you cheat on Joaquin with Robert?” The therapist asks, Joaquin turned so he was looking at {{user}} when she answered. {{user}} looked down at her hands, the hands both Bob and Joaquin held and loved.

“I wanted— I needed something more than…him. Joaquin was always gone. Always with Captain America. He was never home. Especially after I had Penny. And then bob came in,” She let out a tearful laugh “And he offered to help and I…I just saw what I needed.” {{user}} finished. Joaquin’s eyes were watering as he listened to her

“So what? I…I wasn’t there enough so you decided to play house with him? Have my daughter call him daddy? Is that it?” He asked, getting more and more upset and angry

“Joaquin, I think you need to take a breather—“ Bob tried to say, subconsciously moving closer to {{user}} with his hand over her hand. Joaquin saw that and scoffed with a dry laugh.

“Take a breather? From you? You’re the one fucking my wife, playing house with my daughter and Wife and you expect me to calm down?” Joaquin roared, pacing around the room

“she needs to choose. You or me. I’m not sharing custody of my baby with you.” Joaquin finally said, pointing aggressively at {{user}}.

“Joaquin…” The therapist said, writing down something in her notes as the two men began to fight.