Chapter 775 Put Off

Hayley's POV:

"Dang it!"

The moment I saw the man in my arms, I practically growled at him through

gritted teeth. "Why do you keep haunting me like some bad dream?!"

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Truman blinked innocently. "I could ask you the same thing. What did you say to

Melody? The moment I woke up, she kicked me out."

He leaned against me with zero shame, pretending to be weak. "I feel drained and

powerless right now. You should really take responsibility for me."

He wasn't even trying to support his own weight, leaving me to half-carry him like

some clingy, shameless leech.

This jerk was impossible! I'd already realized back in the hall that he was perfectly

fine-yet here he was, putting on a whole show right in front of me.

If it weren't for the dozen things I had to consider, I'd have let Hera take over by

now and torn a hole in his neck!

"Ms. Carson, do you know this guy?" Horace asked from beside me. "Is he drunk

or bothering you? Want me to take care of him?"

"No need!"

"Back off!"

Truman and I barked in unison, catching Horace completely off guard. His eyes

widened in shock.

long, steady look-calm, yet

him like heatwaves.

pressure, the Alpha

I was torn.

with Truman. But I also

reason to

some things to

need to

tugged Truman upright,

and shoved him

slammed

door clicked shut right in front

a moment before the

darkened.

just reject

Chapter 775 Put Off

Ras

didn't seem right. Wasn't her mate supposed to be

what was she

man?

importantly, he could feel it-the hesitation

trying to

seeing that man

necessarily a bad thing. It proved her relationship with

solid

her in his mind-pure, clever, charming-suddenly

flawless.

catch. Among women, she stood

qualified to match with

Omega, she had presence-and her godfather was

Estrada, no less.

thought about her messy personal life, the

to feel put off.

he couldn't help but wonder, maybe they could consider

open relationship after marriage?

Hayley's POV:

leaned against the door, peeking out the

walking off did I finally

eyes narrowed, to glare at Truman-whom I

wall with my hand gripping

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