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Andrea stiffens and pulls away from Andrew. He’s wearing a self-satisfied smirk, and she wants to slap him across the face. “You want me to meet your mother?” she asks. “Of course,” Andrew says. “Getting married is a big deal, and I want to introduce my family to you.” “Do I have to?” she asks. “Can’t I just meet them at the wedding?” “Yes, you have to and no you can’t wait for the wedding,” Andrew says. “But what if your mother doesn’t like me?” she asks. “Your sister already hates me—I don’t even know what I did to upset her.” Andrew’s forehead wrinkles but then he smiles and says, “You’re gorgeous and smart. I’m sure she’ll like it.” “Can’t you find another smart, gorgeous woman to introduce to your family?” she asks. “You know you’re the only one for me,” Andrew says, pulling h