One Night With My Alpha Professor by Eve Above Story

Chapter 17

Chapter 17

Audrey

"She's right through here."

The nurse pulled aside the curtain and let Tina and I through. Exchanging glances, we stepped into Avis's small hospital room- the scent of antiseptic mixed with fresh flowers from a vase on the side table overwhelming us.

"You guys came." Avis grinned at us from the hospital bed, her blonde head sporting a clean white bandage where she had hit it.

Tina and I surged forward, each of us hugging Avis from one side. When we pulled away, I practically had tears in my eyes. Tina pushed her red hair out of her face and beamed down at Avis, "Tina told me you were okay," I said,

id, "but I had to see fo

see for myself"

Avis giggled and tucked a stray blonde curl behind her ear. "The doctor said it was just a mild concussion," she said, reaching up to touch the bandage covering her temple. "Did you h

have to get stitches?" Tina asked as she leaned closer to get a better look.

Avis nodded and let out a huff. "Yeah. They said it might leave a bit of a scar on my eyebrow."

Tima and I exchanged angry glances, and I felt my chest clench. Reaching out to give Avis's hand a squeeze, I said, "I'm sorry that happened. It's my

"Your fault" Avis narrowed her eyes at me. "How!"

I swallowed and shrugged. "I was useless. I should have tried harder to get away from them, to="

"I haven't regretted

the laugh that escaped me at those words. Without thinking, I leaned forward again and threw my arms around Avis,

ear.

phone at us, "I just got word that her

and I asked

her credit card. Looks like the princess is poor now, just like the rest of us." She paused then, her eyes widening slightly as she scrolled through the text on her phone "An Without an explanation, Tina shoved her phone into my hands. 1 furrowed

eyes turned into saucers as I slowly lifted my gaze to look

in the running for the fashion show

who couldn't produce a worthwhile garment

her life.

whip our heads around- such a loud sound for such a small girl. Her face was beet

said, wiping at her tears with the back of

time

a bag

shirt that belonged to Edwin. I had accidentally worn it out of his apartment earlier that morning, but had taken the liberty of

the night in his apartment,

That would be ideal.

to his door and reached for the handle,

"Excuse me,"

in front of the doorknob, to see a woman walking toward me. She was tall and curvaceous, with dark brunette hair and warm brown eyes.

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