I don't want him as your boyfriend

Francisco gave Ben a sidelong look but quickly realized that Ben had no intention of leaving the room. Diana hadn't asked him to leave either, and Francisco knew she was doing this on purpose. She understood his preference for privacy at such moments, yet she chose to keep Ben there. Francisco turned back to Max and then looked at Diana again, his eyes filled with a mixture of frustration and concern.

"Why?" Francisco demanded, his tone stern.

"Why did you do that?"

Diana, avoiding his gaze, looked down at her fingers, rubbing them together nervously.

"Francisco, it was nothing. I don't know why I did that."

Francisco moved closer, his voice softening but still firm.

"I am not staying in the mansion. Why don't you go there?"

Diana offered a slight, melancholic smile.

"Francisco, you're not there. If I go, it will be the same as living alone. Besides, you won't go there with Hazel, will you?"

Francisco sighed, running a hand through his hair.

"I still need some time, but then I will go