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 so

him like heatwaves.

pressure,

I was torn.

to do with Truman.

reason

We had some

Horace. "You don't need to worry about it, Mr.

I tugged Truman upright, spun

and shoved

I promptly slammed the door

clicked shut right in front of

stood frozen for a moment before the realization hit. His handsome

darkened.

just reject him for that

Chapter 775 Put Off

Ras

her mate

from Midnight Pack Then what was

man?

importantly, he could feel it-the hesitation in her

trying

Hayley was seeing that man behind

necessarily a bad thing. It proved her relationship

as solid as everyone

in his mind-pure, clever, charming-suddenly wasn't

flawless.

was a catch. Among

qualified to match with

as a low-ranked Omega, she had presence-and her godfather was

Estrada, no less.

the more he thought about her

to feel put off.

help but

open relationship after marriage?

Hayley's POV:

the door, peeking out

when I saw Horace walking off did I finally

to glare at Truman-whom

wall with my hand gripping his

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