Alpha Hayley's Destined Mate novel Chapter 354

Alpha Hayley’s Destined Mate 

Chapter 354 Lost Memories. 

Hayley’s POV: 

“Hayley.” Christine’s voice came from the balcony. She was smiling and waving at me. 

Hearing her familiar voice and seeing her smiling face, felt a bit dazed. 

I quickly flashed a wide smile and waved back at her. “Christine” 

Christine hurried down the stairs, racing toward me. 

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She grabbed my hand gently, her voice soft as she spoke. “Hayley, I don’t know why, but ever since I’ve been abroad, all I’ve been able to think about is you. I feel like our relationship should be really close, and our friendship should be unbreakable. 

“That’s why I ignored my family’s objections and came back–because I wanted to see you. 

“I want you to help me search for a memory I’ve lost.” 

I held back my tears and gently patted her head, reassuring her. “T’ll help you.” 

Hayley, Christine smiled as she said my name. 

“Thank you. 

“Come on, let’s go inside.” 

Christine linked her arm through mine and led me into the house, just like before. 

It had been so long since my last encounter with her that I still felt a bit out of place. 

“Are you okay?” I asked her. 

Christine grinned and said. “I’m doing great.” 

Christopher followed along beside us, listening to our conversation. 

I noticed his contentment–seeing Christine smile made him genuinely happy. 

Secretly, I wondered if Christopher had developed feelings for Christine when she beckoned us to sit down. 

“Hayley, come on, sit down. What would you like to eat? I’ll have the house staff prepare something.” Christine cheerfully offered. 

I sat down and replied. “Anything is fine; I’m not picky 

Christine gave the order and then started talking about everything that had happened recently.. 

Our interaction felt as intimate as it always had, and I realized that familiar sense of closeness was returning. 

Christine led me into her storage room. 

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Chapter 354–Lost Memories 

When I stepped in, I saw it was packed with various things. 

She began showing me things she had kept from childhood until now. 

Christine casually flipped through a collection of old albums. 

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“Look, I used to collect so many CDs and posters of a singer named Harmony. I loved her so much, didn’t 1–But I can’t remember any of it.” 

As she spoke, a chill ran down my spine. 

Shestillcouldn’trememberanyofit? 

I looked at her and then asked, “You don’t remember, but I once brought you a limited edition album of hers. 

Christine shook her head and said, “No, I have no memory of that.” 

She flipped through some more, eventually pulling out the two limited edition albumns and handing them to me. “Is this what you mean?” 

I nodded, but after staring at them for a moment, Christine still shook her head. “I can’t remember. 

“But I listened to this CD, and I can tell she has a unique voice, and her style is really special. If I ever get the chance, I’d love to see her live. 

Christopher, who had been silently listening, spoke up. She’s been out of the business for years, so you won’t be hearing her music anymore. But she actually helped me write a new song recently–the songwriter for my new track is her. Would you like to hear it?” 

Christine was surprised. “Really? Then these limited edition albums must be really valuable now, right?” 

“Yes, you’re lucky. Many of her fans are jealous of you, Christopher said with a smile. 

Christine’s face lit up, and she said. “Then I’d better keep these albums safe. Even though I’m not interested in her now, I used to love her.” 

I smiled slightly and said, “Keep them safe.” 

Christine quickly put the albums away, but then she began fiddling with an old guitar with a vintage feel. 

“Did I used to play guitar?”