Andrew pushed the door open and stepped into the house. The moment he entered, he saw Rihanna sitting on the large couch. As soon as she spotted him, she stood up and walked toward him, her eyes searching his face. “So,” she said, her voice tight with curiosity, “how did it go?” Andrew didn’t answer immediately. He walked past her and dropped onto the couch, leaning back heavily. “It worked,” he said at last. “He agreed.” Rihanna blinked, surprised. “Just like that?” she asked, moving closer and sitting beside him. Andrew turned his head to look at her. “Not without a price.” Something in his tone made her expression shift. “What kind of price?” she asked. Andrew held her gaze for a moment before speaking. “He wants our daughter,” he said. “He wants her to marry into his family.” For a second, Rihanna froze then, her reaction came quickly. “What?” she snapped, her voice rising. “No. No, that’s not happening. My daughter? Stella?” She shook her head firmly. “I won’t allow it. Not
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