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60| Twenty-two.

The knock on the door is enough to kill the entire mood, causing me to frown as Oliver rolls away from me.

I scowl as I stand up from the bed and go over to open the door. It's no surprise that it's Sandra. And she doesn't wait for me to say anything before she throws her arms around me and hugs me tight.

"Isla, you did it!" She cheers, and I can't help but contort my frown into a small smile.

"I couldn't have done it without your help," I whisper to her side, and she disentangles from me, slapping me on my shoulders.

“Oh, stop it; stop being modest. You low, they're calling you the great alpha slayer." She laughs as she speaks, and I can't help but join her.

"By the way, where is that fiance of yours?" She asks as she pushes past me and heads straight into the room. I turn around as well.

"He-ahh!" She screams before covering her eyes. I see that Oliver is still without his shirt on.

I throw him a look, and he gives me a clueless shrug. "Take your shirt and go!" I tell him, and his f
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