Diana had just finished tidying up Robin's guest room and cleaning the dining area when she approached him, sitting desolately on the couch. Her brow furrowed in guilt as she said, "I'm so sorry, it's all my fault. I couldn't control my emotions!"

Robin, at a loss for words and filled with frustration, simply responded, "You should head home."

"I can't just go!" Diana pleaded, her eyes desperately seeking his. "Yell at me, scold me - it'd make me feel better than leaving like this. I'll feel awful either way."

"Just go, let me be alone for a while," Robin said, his voice heavy.

"Do you still have feelings for Sophia?" Diana asked, a flicker of hope in her eyes despite her tears.

Robin's face was a mask of regret. "She came back to spend the holidays with me. We could have...," he trailed off, unable to finish.

His heart still held a place for Sophia, and if it weren't for Diana's interruption, he believed they could have reconciled.

Now, everything seemed ruined.

Diana's eyes as she lightly touched

not entirely on you," Robin admitted, running a frustrated hand through his hair, cursing himself for drinking

Diana cried, her voice breaking. "Seeing you like this,

respond, the doorbell rang, cutting through the tense atmosphere. Diana's eyes

opening it to find a tall, imposing figure

blood from

forward, his

blocked the punch, saying grimly, "Where's Sophia? This has nothing to do with you, Jason. Let me explain-it's between her and me!" "Harassing her

onto the couch as

with her always a bit too ambiguous? If hadn't walked in on you two, you'd have

swney

what you wanted. Are you hitting me out

rushed in upon hearing Diana scream and the sounds of a scuffle, just

stunned. The

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