Alpha Hayley’s Destined Mate

Chapter 440 If She Finds Out About the Secret

Hayley’s POV:

As I approached the doorway, I spotted Freya and Winifred lingering just outside.

The moment Virginia laid eyes on Freya, her entire demeanor shifted.

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Panic overtook her, and she clung tightly to my hand, pulling me protectively behind her. Her voice rose in a frantic cry. “Stay away! You’re a monster–don’t come near Michelle! I don’t want to see you. Leave us alone!”

Freya’s expression wavered, her lips curving into a faint strained smile. She took a cautious step forward and spoke softly, “Mom, it’s me, Freya—your daughter

“No!” Virginia shouted, her voice trembling with fury. “I have only one daughter, and it’s not you. You’re no daughter of mine–you’re a demon!”

Her words spilled out in a torrent as she released her grip on me and crumpled to the floor, clutching her head as though trying to block out Freya’s presence.

Through trembling lips, she whispered frantically, “Michelle … Michelle is my only daughter… not you…

Freya’s features contorted with visible pain, but she managed to suppress her emotions with a long, weary sigh.

Standing nearby, Winifred cleared her throat, her tone measured and calm. “Ms. Sander, this has been her reality for so many years. You should accept this fact already.”

in her eyes was unmistakable. She turned to me, her voice heavy with emotion. “Ms. Carson, you’ve seen how my mom behaves. If it’s hard for

distress, please try to bear with it,” she added,

small nod of reassurance. “I’m fine, Ms. Sander,” I replied,

beside Virginia, reaching out to help her

her, she lashed out violently, shoving me away

she snarled, her face twisted with fear and anger. She glared at me like a

hand frozen mid–air. Virginia appeared to be fully immersed in

reach her. “Didn’t you

in her eyes seemed to settle. Her breathing steadied, and she

arms around her,

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though I were her lifeline. With newfound

Come with me–I’ve got a surprise

excitement.

that, she led me down

Winifred’s POV:

and Mrs. Sander disappeared into the hallway, I leaned toward

with a stranger? This arrangement feels… risky. What if Mrs. Laurel

darkened instantly, her gentle facade replaced by an icy glare that sent a chill down my spine.

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