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“Who is it?” Isabel irritatedly asked whoever was at the door, still straddling her mate.

“It’s me, Jane.” Dylan’s mom’s muffled voice replied from outside the room.

“There’s someone you need to see, Dylan.” She continued.

“I have to go.” Dylan mouthed to his mate, making a gesture with his eyes for her to release his arms from her grip, which was getting tighter due to her growing anger.

“I’ll be down in a minute.” He yelled so his mom would go away since Isabel wasn’t letting go of him.

‘Really?’ Isabel stared at her mate in disbelief.

It’s one thing to be rudely interrupted during an intimate moment, but it’s another thing when her mate is in support of the interruption.

Does he really not care about her opinion?

Disappointed in Dylan’s attitude towards such a crucial moment in their lives, she quietly let go of his wrists and removed her weight from on top of him.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t want my mom walking in on us.” Dylan explained, rubbing his wrists where Isabel trapped
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