Alpha Hayley's Destined Mate by Andrea Townsend

Chapter 522 Confrontation

Hayley’s POV:

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My wolf, Hera, was still in her dormant state. I didn’t have the energy to fully overpower Lisa. Brute force wasn’t an option with the injury on my hand far from healed. All I could do was dodge, weaving through her relentless attacks as the glint of her knife sliced through the air.

In the chaos, we somehow switched positions, each now standing where the other had been moments ago. Another tense confrontation ensued.

“If my wolf weren’t in hibernation, I’d have transformed by now and torn through your throat. I wouldn’t have to waste my time dancing around with a knife in hand,” I growled.

Lisa’s breaths came fast and heavy. Her hands tightened around the hilt of the knife, pointing it at me with desperate determination. Her eyes glinted with a wild edge as she spat, “Stop running, Hayley. You can’t escape this. This is your fate. You were supposed to pave the way for Irving and me. Accept it already.”

I met her glare, my voice cold, and said, “You’re the one who needs to face reality.”

I couldn’t believe someone could

ld go to such extreme lengths as to commit crimes on behalf of a man who showed no regard for her.

“Irving doesn’t love you. He never did. Even if I weren’t in the picture, he wouldn’t spare you a second glance. How much longer are you going to lie to yourself?”

jealousy for Benjamin! I’m the only one

the three of us will be very happy!” She was entirely engrossed in her

to her stomach.

her silence conveying more than any response

realization lit up in my mind. Changing my approach, I said calmly, “If you kill me, your child will have a

Lisa’s POV:

face, snapping me out of the chaotic world I’d trapped myself in. My grip on

it would solve everything. But I’d let rage cloud my judgment, completely ignoring

status in werewolf society in the future would be lower than

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Chapter 522 Confrontation

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was right. I couldn’t keep doing reckless and insane things for the sake of my child. But if Hayley lived, Irving might never

Hayley’s POV:

for a long time. Sensing her

safely, I promise I won’t pursue Irving again, and can even help you get out of here and live a good life in a place that

I want …

guard slipped away. I darted toward the door, my hand slamming down on