Alpha Hayley's Destined Mate by Andrea Townsend

Chapter 80 Fair Competition

Hayley’s POV:

He said, “I haven’t met a rival in a long time, but you qualify as one.”

I smiled calmly and replied, “Thank you; you’re quite impressive yourself.”

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“Even though you’re just an Omega, I won’t use my rank to overshadow you. We’ll compete fairly, and I’ll work hard to surpass you.” Jeremy looked at me with a serious determination.

I nodded, encouraging him, “Good luck.”

Jeremy gave me a deep glance before turning to leave.

The class was scheduled tightly, from morning until evening. Even after returning to the dorm, I led a study session for another hour. Even Trista, who usually showed little interest in studying, found herself caught up in the momentum.

As for Mandy, she didn’t need much encouragement; her skills were already decent. Every time she saw me studying, her competitive spirit kicked in, and she would hit the books too.

Time passed quickly, and before we knew it, a week had passed. The weekend was upon us. The teachers granted all the students a half–day off.

Benjamin came to pick me up today.

dormmate and I stepped out of school, Hera reacted excitedly. I noticed

now;

said my goodbyes to Trista and

Mandy’s POV:

I spotted Hayley stepping into a luxury

and Lillian were gossiping. Lillian exclaimed dramatically, “Oh my gosh, could that be Hayley’s mate? He’s

saying, “I’m so jealous of Hayley! She’s smart and

like a beta like us. She’s incredibly talented too—great at tennis and now excelling in Math

for that b*tch

thought about how Hayley usually dressed, completely unlike someone from a wealthy family, yet here she was being picked up in a luxury car. I scoffed and said, “What mate? Maybe Hayley’s just being kept by someone. I don’t get it—are rich people blind these days? Who would want someone as plainly her?”

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Jan 2

80 Fair Competition

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beta just

that’s wrong? Does Hayley look like someone from a rich family? It’s you

have filthy minds and see dirt

one with the problem. Maybe you should see a therapist,” Lillian chimed in,

fists tightly, biting my lip in anger. I wanted nothing more than to transform into a wolf