Alpha Hayley's Destined Mate by Andrea Townsend

Alpha Hayley’s Destined Mate

Chapter 2 You’re Hayley, Aren’t You?

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“Enough! You ugly and uncultured Omega, stop acting so naive! I can’t stand it anymore.” Henry snapped, clearly fed up.

The disdain was palpable in the silence of his other brothers.

I had to bite my inner cheek to keep from laughing outright at their disgusted expressions. Masking my amusement, I portrayed a wounded facade as I followed them into the villa.

A servant showed me to my room, overly decorated in what they must have thought was every girl’s dream–pastel blues and overflowing with brand–name fashion items.

I feigned awe at the designer labels, only increasing their revulsion.

As we descended the stairs later, I caught snippets of Henry venting to his brothers, Thank goodness she’s not triggering any mate bonds. Imagine being tied to such a tasteless Omega

for life!”

Jsmirked inwardly, pleased with my decision to mask my scent beforehand. These brothers

were definitely not what I was looking for, and thankfully, the feeling was mutual.

Before arriving, I had my people dig into the Southwells‘ background. Their elders enjoyed traveling, and Benjamin Southwell, the Alpha heir, was rarely home due to his duties.

their own places, their Alpha grandfather had summoned all of them back

dining table, served by the staff. Tanner, sitting opposite me, appeared to

acclaimed fashion designer, Ms. Carson, there are numerous outfits I’ve coordinated upstairs. I recommend you try one

down at my simple dress and responded nonchalantly, “My grandmother made it. I think it’s quite nice.”

and dropped the subject.

“Look, Ms. Carson, let’s be clear: none of us are interested in marrying you, and Ben will never like you. It’s best

hurt look, biting my lip. “But how would I

suspect you’re just after our wealth.” Henry accused, his face flushing with anger. “Stay, and

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adopted a meek Omega pose, silently continuing with my meal, giving

bluster.

act was too convincing because the four of them

meal, enjoying the flavours that the Southwells‘ kitchen had perfected.

in the Southwells took a liking to me, and I could leave the Midnight Pack within a

room and

How are things? Is anyone from the Midnight Pack giving

as I typed my response, Those Southwells think they can push me around? Even disguised

heirs of the Midnight Pack, especially the first Alpha heir, Benjamin Southwell. He’s sharp.

Southwell‘ under my breath with a dismissive

primary Alpha heir of the Midnight Pack, but

he was still beneath me.