Before Patrick could react, Will beat him to the punch. He reached Sabrina as she brought her hand to her reddened cheek and glared at Robin with a look of fury Patrick doubted anyone had ever seen on her face before. Sabrina went to lunge at Robin, but Will stopped her, gesturing to Emma's frantic expression and tear-filled face. Sabrina nodded lightly and allowed herself to be pulled away from him and Robin by Will, but was stopped by Robin's venomous, "Where the hell do you think you're going?"

Patrick moved in front of Robin and grabbed her upper arm. Just as he leaned in to remind her of Emma's presence, Robin pulled out of his grasp and addressed Sabrina. "You put on a goody-two-shoes persona, but, underneath, you're nothing but a slut. Tell me, Sabrina, how long did it take for you to drop your panties for him again? Huh?"

Sabrina whispered something to Will and then walked back to Robin. She nodded her head in Emma's direction and with a measured calmness in her voice said, "I'm not doing this in front of Emma."

At that, Patrick walked over to their table and picked Emma up. "Baby, would you go outside with Aunt Felicia for a few minutes, please, while mommy, daddy and Sabrina discuss a few things?"

Emma nodded and Patrick handed her to Felicia. As Felicia walked toward the door, the battle lines emerged. Maxie, Mac, Anna and Jason moved to stand behind Robin while Felix, Carly and Britt joined Will behind Sabrina. Sam and Elizabeth stood in between the two women with Patrick.

Once the door closed behind Emma, Sabrina said, "It just happened, okay. But, it's over. You're home with your family and I've moved on with my life. Can we please just let it go?"

Patrick moved to intervene. "Robin, can we just go discuss this privately?"

Robin's head snapped toward him and she laughed harshly. "You don't want to discuss this. You just want to protect your poor, defenseless little bedwarmer from me."

Patrick said, "That is not true," just as Sabrina shouted, "I'm not defenseless. I can take care of myself." Then, she stepped into Robin's space and smugly said, "You know what, Robin? I may be his bedwarmer, but you can bet your ass that while I was in Patrick's bed, the last thing he thought about was you."

When Robin raised her hand to slap Sabrina again, Patrick caught her arm and then stepped between them. "Don't," he said warningly.

Robin looked at Patrick with eyes full of anger and betrayal. Then, she lowered her arm and asked, "How long were you sleeping around behind my back, Patrick?"

He answered honestly, "Two months. It started on Halloween and ended the day you came back. Nothing happened in that elevator or since."

"You call that nothing, Patrick? My God, are you blind? Because what I saw wasn't 'nothing'!" Robin began pacing. "You couldn't get her naked fast enough, yet I throw myself at you night after night and you will barely touch me."

"Robin, this isn't the time or the place to discuss this." Robin didn't hear him, though, she just continued ranting. "To think that I felt guilty for what he did to you! I'm such a fool. "

That got Patrick's attention. "What did Victor, do, Robin?"

"What?" she asked, sobering.

"You said you felt guilty for something he did to me. What did he do?"

"Nevermind, Patrick."

"Come on, Robin, you sacrificed our marriage and abandoned your daughter to do his bidding the second he dangled Jason in front of your nose like a carrot. You owe me the truth."

"Fine. You asked for it, but you aren't going to like it." Robin looked between him and Sabrina and then said, "Victor was the one who put Rafe up to running you off the road last year. I had saved Jason and wanted to leave without finishing the rest of the project, so he arranged your accident as a warning to me that I could leave, but there would be a price if I did."