"Mum, please hear me out," Dillon humbly uttered, running after his mother into her house. She only stopped when she got to the entrance of her room. With folded arms, she looked at him, indifferently. "What do you want? I thought you chose to defy me because of that filthy girl," She angrily said, pointing at nowhere in particular. "I will do anything you ask. Be nice to Ivy, please. She is the woman I love," He stopped briefly when he saw Mirabel stepping into the house. He continued, "If you really care about me, then you have to accept whoever I chose," "And what will happen to this innocent girl, Mirabel? You are a joker," Mirabel's countenance turned sullen when Dillon's mom mentioned her name. Seeing, there was nothing else he could do, his shoulders dropped and he headed outside. "Where do you think you are going?" He halted his footsteps when he heard his mother's voice. "Home, mum. I need to explain things to Ivy," "You are going nowhere. You have to stay here for
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