One Night With My Alpha Professor by Eve Above Story

Chapter 143 Audrey

Edwin stepped closer to me, his eyes darting nervously over his shoulder. I couldn't decide whether I was about to pass out, run to him, or launch myself over the balcony.

"Fiona is in the restroom, he said in a low, urgent voice. "We only have a moment. Have you... have your mind?"

made up your

His gaze softened as he looked at me, a small smile playing on his lips. He added, "You look beautiful tonight, by the way. That dress... did you make it yourself?"

I nodded, smoothing down the fabric of my emerald green gown. "I did. Thank you."

His throat bobbed, those gray eyes flicking up my dress before landing on me again. My heart clenched just at the sight of him, and I felt tears welling up in my eyes. This was it. I had to do it now, before I lost my nerve.

"Edwin, I..." I took a deep breath, steeling myself. "My answer is no. I won't be your girlfriend."

His face fell, confusion and hurt flashing across his features. His eyes shifted from a stormy gray to a pale yellow glow, and the sight made my stomach ache even more..

"But... why? I thought... I thought you felt the same way I did," he said softly. "I thought you"

"I love you," I blurted out. Even though my voice was barely above a whisper, the words felt heavy, beautiful, heartwrenching. I quickly looked away from Edwin's shocked expression.

“I'm just a human,” I managed, wrapping my arms around myself. “I'll never be seen as anything more than a plaything. You should find your fated mate."

Edwin's eyes flashed, the yellow glow intensifying. He took a step forward, reaching for me. I didn't pull back, not right away: I wanted to feel his fingers brush my skin one last time.

"Audrey, no. How could you think that? I love you, and I would never view you as a plaything. If I somehow found my fated mate, I would easily sever the bond without a second thought because I just want you. Only you."

I opened my mouth to argue, but Edwin suddenly tensed, his head turning slightly. His nostrils flared, and I knew he was catching a scent I couldn't detect.

me, and there

do you mean?" I asked, fear creeping into my

hair, messing up the carefully styled swoop. "But I couldn't resist.

feeling was all too familiar. But I didn't have the strength nor the time to tell Edwin that I felt the

away, disappearing into the crowd before Fiona could spot us together. I watched lim go, my heart aching with each step

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picked up, blowing through my hair and making me shudder. I looked down at the sheer drop below the balcony, the river a dark ribbon in

or Fiona up close. I tried to leave at one point, but Claudia caught me before I reached the door, smiling and still wearing that scarf in her hair, and I couldn't bring

Blissfully, my seat was toward the back, far from Edwin and

the guests settled into their seats, the clinking of cutlery and soft murmur of conversation filled the

the toasts. My stomach churned as Fiona stood up, her glass raised high. Her platinum hair caught the light, shimmering like spun gold. Her smile was wide as she began to speak, and for a moment, I could almost

wouldn't be who I am today without you. Happy birthday, Mom. I love you more than

even from where I sat. Claudia opened it, gasping, as she pulled out an

that Fiona's eyes flicked to me then, mocking me. I stared down at

wished I could have known my biological mother, to have heard her voice, felt her embrace. I missed my adoptive mother fiercely in that moment, too- the amazing woman who had been my own rock

I could

said next had me

while I have everyone's attention, I have an announcement to make." She paused for effect, her eyes seeming to slide towards me. I felt pinned by her

Brooks and I

into applause and cheers. I felt the blood drain from my face, my hands shaking as I set down my glass. The room seemed to spin around me, the sounds becoming m***d and distant. Across the room, I caught a glimpse of Edwin. He looked

and suffocating. Mumbling an excuse to the people at my table, I stood up and made my way out of the dining room.

was. I stepped out into the cool night air, gripping the

told myself as I wrapped my fingers

hollow, even

thing. This enigma that both did