NO, MY ANTONIO

She emphasized the name with a sharp edge, making it clear to Angela that she isn't playing around and that her statement was offensive.

“You had your chance earlier, and you made a scene. Now you’re back here, creeping around outside? What’s your deal? You are so much interested in another woman's man? Diego is my boyfriend? Weirdo!”

Angela’s heart twisted painfully at the name “Diego.”

It felt like a punch to the gut, a reminder that the man she loved isn't the same anymore.

Worse, he didn’t remember her at all, not even his own name. She tried to explain, her voice trembling.

“I wasn’t trying to cause trouble. I just… I need to talk to him. Please…”

“Look lady, Diego doesn’t need this kind of drama. Especially not from some strange acting woman who can’t even focus on her date. So why don’t you just leave him alone? Huh?"

Angela’s eyes slowly clouded with tears, but she blinked them back.

She wanted to scream, to tell Hinata that she had no idea what this was like, that the man