Alpha Hayley's Destined Mate by Andrea Townsend

Chapter 817

817 An Exquisite Trap

Hayley’s POV:

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Finished

Of course, I kept my thoughts well hidden, maintaining an expression of delight as I reached for the gift box with barely restrained eagerness, practically snatching it from Salazar’s hands and hurriedly lifting the

lid.

“My gosh! How exquisite!” I pitched my voice higher in artificial wonder.

For just a second, I caught a fleeting curl of disdain at the corner of Salazar’s mouth.

I knew, then. Despite his polished manners and deferential tone, he looked down on me with quiet contempt for being an “Omega.”

I finished my performance, then watched him with silent precision.

Salazar recomposed himself, a perfectly rehearsed smile sliding back into place. “It’s truly an honor that you’ve accepted it. Ms. Walton will be thrilled to see you in her chosen gown. It will mean more to her than any other gift.”

I was worried she might not like

“Should I wash it first? It’ll be

“That wouldn’t be necessary, Ms. Sander. Surely someone from the Sanders informed you? Evening gowns are meant to be

Sorry, I’m still … adjusting.” I

imperious air of a noble addressing a servant, “While you may only

help but laugh

were truly an Omega instead of the Alpha I’d always been, I’m still a Sander by blood and

of anger in my chest and smiled

gave a curt nod before

gates, all pretense of wide–eyed innocence melted from my

my heel with the gift box in my hands. I can’t help but mentally

have a future

I carefully opened the box Celine

Inside was a full ensemble:

An Exquisite Frap

Finished

was clearly prepared to

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