One Night With My Alpha Professor by Eve Above Story

Chapter 130

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I smoothed down my blouse as I entered the upscale restaurant where Claudia and I usually met. The scent of expensive perfume and seared steak filled the air, a sharp contrast to the campus cafeteria lunches I was used to. The hostess recognized me, smiling tightly as she led me to our usual table.

Claudia was already there, rising to greet me with a warm hug,

"Audrey, darling! Congratulations on your piece at Paris Fashion Week. It was absolutely stunning," she gushed, squeezing me so tight I could hardly breathe.

"Thank you," I said, feeling a blush creep up my checks. "I'm just glad it was well-received."

We settled into our seats and ordered our drinks-a glass of white wine for with questions about Paris, the mention of which made my heart pound.

laudia and a soda for me. She peppered me

Little did she know I had slept with her future son-in-law there. Assuming he wasn't able to get out of his engagement to

Fiona.

Edwin had mentioned that Claudia didn't know the truth about his engagement to Fiona. She was under the impression that they, as childhood friends, had fallen in love. And Edwin planned to keep it that way, at least for the time being.

Claudia was too sweet. If she knew what her daughter was truly capable of, it would break her heart. And Edwin, caring deeply for Claudia as if she were his own mother, couldn't bear to see that happen. Neither could I. Claudia and I had grown incredibly close since we had met; o a bit of myself in her-or maybe it was the other way around.

connection was profound. Sometimes, I saw

I pulled out my portfolio as we waited for our meals. "I've been working on some designs for our collection," I said, flipping to the right page. My heart raced a little as I slid it across the table; no matter how many times I showed my work to Claudia, it always felt like a test.

Claudia leaned in, her eyes scanning the sketches with the sharp focus of a seasoned designer.

"Oh, Audrey," she breathed, her finger tracing the lines of one design. "These are marvelous. I especially love this one here."

beading since I had been working on my piece for Paris Fashion Week all summer. "I'm so glad you like it," I said, my shoulders slumping with relief. "I

at all. It's a classic silhouette, but the beading is also fresh and exciting. Though, perhaps we could adjust the neckline slightly..."

taking note of the new neckline-an off-shoulder silhouette rather than a sweetheart shape. I liked it. We spent the next hour discussing the designs, our food growing cold as we lost ourselves in our own little world.

our attention back

month, and I would love for you to come." My

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her personal birthday party.

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and I had done... It made my stomach churn. Claudia's smile faded, concern creasing her brow before I could properly school my face back into neutrality. "Oh...

backpedaled, feeling guilty. "No, no, it's not that," I said, "I would love to come. It's

the disappointment in her eyes. "Well, it's over a three-day weekend, so perhaps you'll have time. But if you can't make it,

an RSVP card. "Here are the details, just in case. I would really love for you to be there if you can manage it. It would mean a lot

took the card, forcing a smile even as guilt gnawed at me. "Thank you, Claudia.

I couldn't shake the knot of anxiety in my stomach. I stared at the card as I left the restaurant, the elegant script blurring

in any way... But

in thought that I didn't notice the person in front of me until I walked right into their

as I recognized that

I'd have to ask him to stop wearing that cologne; somehow it had seeped into my brain. I felt

he said, his voice low. "We

People were passing by, any of

his eyes flicking to the card in my hand. "Is

over in my hand. "Yeah. You're going, I take

He nodded. "You?"

shrugged, pressing my lips into a thin line. "Probably not. It might be... complicated. With Fiona there

the mention of her name, as if

do anything in front of her mother. And this party means a

idea of seeing Fiona made me want

dropping even lower, forcing me to lean in slightly to hear him, "I won't let Fiona anywhere near you. Consider