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Sara’s POV The next day, Zack and I decided to address the issue with Steph. After breakfast, we called her into the living room. “Steph, we need to talk,” Zack began, his tone firm but kind. “We’ve noticed you’ve been asking a lot of questions about our relationship.” Steph’s eyes widened, and she looked nervous. “I’m sorry, Mr. Samuels. I didn’t mean to intrude. I was just curious.” “Curiosity is natural,” I said gently, “but there are boundaries that need to be respected. Our personal life is private, and we’d appreciate it if you could respect that.” Steph nodded, looking genuinely contrite. “Of course, Mrs. Samuels. I apologize for any discomfort I’ve caused. It won’t happen again.” After Steph left, Zack turned to me, his expression softening. “I hope that puts an end to it.”