Alpha Hayley's Destined Mate novel Chapter 776

Chapter 776 Poor Humbert

Hayley’s POV:

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His palm was wide and warm, rough with old calluses. When it brushed against my skin, it felt a bit like fine sandpaper–abrasive, but strangely grounding.

Yet somehow, the restlessness in my heart began to settle.

All the fury, the desire to tear into him, and the unshakable resolve to sink my teeth into his throat disappeared in an instant.

“Stop being so guarded, so hostile toward me,” Truman said softly. His dark eyes locked on mine, filled with something deep–something honest. “I’m here to protect you

Thud. Thud–thud. Thud–thud–thud.

My heart pounded wildly in my chest.

I looked up in confusion and stared right into Truman’s eyes. For a brief moment, I felt a strange familiarity.

Just like when I looked at Benjamin.

The realization hit me like a bolt of lightning. And after that fleeting calm, panic surged back into my chest.

But he wasn’t Benjamin. Hera could smell the difference between them.

How could I–how dare I–be drawn to two different men?

“No! I can’t!”

The chaos inside me bubbled over. I cried out, not even realizing it.

Then, as if burned, I ripped my hand away from his and spun around. I flung the door open and refused to look back at him.

“Leave. Now. I want you out of my sight.”

Benjamin’s POV:

The moment I saw Hayley’s expression, I knew something was wrong.

Even my wolf could sense the shift in her mood.

This wasn’t the Hayley who snapped and scolded me whenever I teased her. This was something else.

I didn’t know what I had done to push her away, but I knew one thing: I couldn’t keep pretending Truman. Not like this.

So, I turned and left without a word. At the doorway, hesitated, glancing back–worried, hoping.

But all I caught was her face as she slammed the door shut, cold and resolute.

Chapter 776 Poor Humbert

My chest tightened, as if something had clamped around my heart, squeezing every breath out of me

It took a long moment before I managed to turn away again. And when I did, I walked with purpose. Because in that moment, one thing became crystal clear.

Hayley’s POV:

I leaned against the door, my breath shallow as I listened to the fading sound of his footsteps. My brows were furrowed tight.

What on earth was wrong with me?

How could I be drawn to a man who already had a mate?.

Benjamin was the one fate had chosen for me. My destined mate.

I barely slept that night, tossed in a haze of frustration and confusion.

By ten the next morning, I arrived at the auction hall right on time.

The Rock Betting Auction was still in full swing, as lively as ever.

Even though a day had passed, people who had struck gold through rock betting were still glowing with victory. Word had spread like wildfire, and the event had drawn in even more hopeful dreamers, all chasing the fantasy of overnight riches.

A small group of diehards–gamblers to the bone–had been camped out since day one, waiting for something truly legendary. They refused to leave before they saw the rare treasure.

Some were even saying they’d stayed just to witness the showdown between me and Preston.

As I walked past, the buzz among them picked up immediately.

“There she is! Told you she wouldn’t just disappear before giving us a show.”

“Yeah, and Preston brought in his secret weapon this time. That girl’s going to get crushed.”

“Shame, really. Hate to see a pretty face lose that bad. Well, not really–hahaha!”

I caught every word but didn’t flinch. My expression stayed cool, unreadable. I walked past like I hadn’t heard a thing.

Humbert, however, looked like a nervous wreck.

“Ms. Carson,” he rushed over nervously the moment he spotted me, “you’ve heard, right? Preston’s secret weapon showed up today!”

“The Hanovers‘ network in the rock betting world is massive–he must’ve brought somer you, this isn’t just some regular expert!”

He looked downright defeated, his brows scrunched in worry.

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