A palpable tension fills the room, as Lisa stares at Rose with concern and confusion. Michael steps forward, placing a reassuring hand on Rose’s shoulder, which she immediately shoves away.
"What are you talking about, Rose?" Lisa says softly, trying to keep the mood from souring.
Rose meets Lisa's gaze head, her expression a mask of defiance tinged with sadness. "I mean exactly what I said," she replies, her tone firm but tinged with vulnerability. "If you and Derek are getting married, then it's only fair that you and him have your own space."
"But you can't leave, Rose. Where are you going to stay?" Lisa speaks up, her voice trembling with emotion.
Rose, however, remains resolute, her expression unwavering. "You all know that my stay here is temporary, and it's not my place to stay
