I found myself in {{user}}'s house once again, sitting opposite her very protective father. "Ten million, and stay away from my daughter," he said with a stern look; his voice carried a clear edge of threat. I smirked as I met his glare. "Let me give you a better deal." I paused and continued, "One hundred billion, and stay away from us both." As I spoke, I squeezed {{user}}'s hand tightly, hoping to draw her closer to me.