One Night With My Alpha Professor by Eve Above Story

Chapter 189 Audrey

Despite my exhaustion, the idea of a date sounded divine. I found myself nodding and allowing Edwin to guide me out of the studio. We walked back to his apartment hand in hand, the cool evening air refreshing against my skin. He carried my things for me, a welcome relief for my sore muscles.

"So, what's the plan?" I asked as we stepped into his apartment, noses and fingers chilly from the early February air.

"It's a surprise," he said, setting my things down by the door. "Just put on something nice."

I raised an eyebrow but didn't argue. Rummaging through the drawer Edwin had cleared for me in his dresser, I pulled out a skirt, a warm sweater, and a pair of boots. After a quick shower and some light makeup to cover my dark circles, I felt more alive than I had in weeks.

Edwin whistled appreciatively when I emerged from the bathroom. "You look beautiful," he said, pulling me close for a kiss.

I blushed as I ran my hands over his chest and took in his own outfit-dark trousers and a tight-fitting turtleneck beneath a tweed jacket. "You clean up pretty well yourself, Alpha."

He chuckled, leading me out the door. "Not nearly as much as you. Come on, we don't want to be late."

As we drove through the city, lights and buildings blurring by, I grew impatient and tried to guess where we were going. "Dinner and a movie?"

Edwin shook his head, smiling. "Nope."

"Dancing?"

"Wrong again."

Finally, we pulled up to the local museum. I'd been here a hundred times before, only now, a banner hung over the entrance: "Traveling Fashion Exhibit-One Week Only!" I hadn't even heard about the exhibit since I had been so busy lately, although it was certainly the type that I would be upset if I'd missed.

My jaw dropped as Edwin opened the car door for me. "Edwin, you didn't!"

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He grinned, clearly pleased with my reaction I know how stressed you've been lately, and I thought you might enjoy this. Plus, it might give you some inspiration for your thesis."

Hand in hand, we entered the exhibit. The warm space was filled with mannequins in glass cases displaying fashions from various eras, each one more stunning than the last. We wandered through the rooms, sipping coffee from the unall cafe inside and marveling at the intricate designs.

moved through the exhibit, I felt the tension of the past few weeks slowly melting away. It felt good

think of this one?" Edwin asked, gesturing to a 1980s power

"Not my style. But I appreciate the statement

laughed, pulling me close. "I much prefer you in the outfit you're wearing now," he

face him. "Thank you for this," I said softly. "I didn't realize how much I

my face gently with one hand, pinching my chin between his thumb and forefinger. "You work too

time for this lately. In fact, we hadn't

but as we entered the next room, I stopped in my tracks. This space was filled with wedding dresses-not just any wedding dresses, but those worn by

through the display, stunned by the beauty of the gowns. Each one was a masterpiece, representing not just fashion trends but the power and grace of the women who wore them.

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his face. "Can you imagine your

"Maybe," I said shyly, looking away. "But I would have to design something pretty spectacula to measure up

doubt you could," Edwin

the next dress, a familiar voice beside

to

men in suits-clearly her guards-stood a

thing as you, obviously. It's a

if she was here to cause trouble, she was hiding it well. And with her guards watching, I doubted

Through our bond, I

mist.

our Mindlink, his body subtly

sneered. "Oh, relax, loverboy," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "I'm not working for Coldclaw anymore." Her eyes slid to me, and there was no hiding the disdain in their depths. "They shunned me when they found

my muscles stiffen as I recalled those rogues over winter break. The way that they had come for me like I was fresh meat for

come out.

tightened. "And we're supposed

display. "Believe

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