Alpha Hayley's Destined Mate by Andrea Townsend

Chapter 838 Breathing Again

Hayley’s POV:

Right now, I didn’t feel any personal hatred toward her.

I was just a doctor, desperate to save my patient!

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Celine was instantly intimidated by me. All her arrogance vanished, and I saw a hint of fear in her eyes.

She moved out of my way, still trying to act tough. “If anything happens to my dad, I swear I won’t let you get away with it!”

“You won’t get the chance!”

I shot her a dismissive look and walked into the room.

Most people stepped out so I could work, leaving only the Omega house staff, Tessa, and a few of Gavin’s close friends in the room.

I set my supplies on the nightstand. After disinfecting the tubing and knife again, I cut it into one long piece and one short piece.

I pushed one end of the long tube down into a half–full bottle of whiskey until it touched the bottom. I inserted the short tube just a little way into the bottle’s mouth, then sealed the gaps

with tape.

Once everything was ready, I picked up the fruit knife and unbuttoned Gavin’s shirt.

I made a small incision below his left chest, right under the second rib, and slid the end of the long tube into his body.

Almost immediately, bubbles began to rise from the end of the tube inside the whiskey bottle.

Within half a minute, Gavin suddenly took a deep breath. He wasn’t awake yet, but he was breathing again.

let out a sigh of

believe a low–ranking Omega like you knows medicine this well! How did you

long breath and explained, “Until the injury is fixed, air keeps leaking into the chest cavity and building up. The tube lets the trapped air escape, and the alcohol blocks air from getting back in. It’s just a simple one–way

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Chapter 838 Breathing Again

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Celine’s POV:

the door, watching every move

she was actually this skilled,

her to

her, feeling frustrated and

was Hayley, anyway? Was she really as

has some hidden motive

I hate most–I can’t let myself go soft on

so I didn’t have

meant I didn’t have to be

is the only kind of thing you’re good

done with the first aid, get out and stay away from my dad! Don’t let your bad

not the living room–there weren’t a bunch of nosy guests around. I could do whatever I wanted to her

the living

because of her, a worthless

to shift into my wolf form right

Dad wasn’t dead, real doctors

out, she’d just hang around and wait for Dad to wake up, hoping he’d thank her and treat her like a hero,

that’s no way to talk–she just saved your dad’s life!” Dad’s friends actually stood

up

for

just barely came around. How can you throw her out? Even if he was awake, he wouldn’t turn his

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