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."

since I had been working on my piece for Paris Fashion Week all summer.

a classic silhouette, but the beading is also fresh and exciting. Though, perhaps we could adjust the neckline slightly..." She grabbed a pen, making a few quick marks

hour discussing the designs, our food growing cold as we lost ourselves in our own little world. Claudia offered suggestions and praise in equal

we finally turned our attention back to our meal, Claudia suddenly

would love for you to come." My face fell before I could stop it. I should have been happy to go, elated even that my

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her personal birthday party.

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thought of seeing her, of having to play nice while she smirked at me, especially after what Edwin 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... You don't want to

no, it's not that," I said, "I would love to come. It's just... I might be

a three-day weekend, so perhaps

I would really love for you to

even as guilt gnawed at me. "Thank you, Claudia. I'll definitely try to

I stared

to disappoint Claudia, hated the thought of hurting her in any way... But being stuck with Fiona for hours on end sounded like a

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

I started to apologize, then froze as I recognized

my knees go weak. There was that d**able scent again, nearly making me pass out on the sidewalk. I'd have to ask him to stop wearing that cologne; somehow it had seeped

he said, his voice low. "We really need to stop meeting like

were passing by, any of whom could recognize Edwin or overhear us. "Right, sorry. I should

eyes flicking to the card in my

turning it over in my hand.

He nodded. "You?"

a thin line. "Probably

at the mention of her name, as if

in front of her mother. And this party

seeing Fiona made me want to

in slightly to hear him, "I won't let Fiona