FreeNovelChapter 0088 Judy's POV I wasn't really sure what I was expecting, but an actual light show gallery was not it. The entire event was busy with people, and it was completely outside. It was the most spectacular thing I had ever witnessed. There was a ton of artwork created by packmates from all over, and the work was lit up in the most gorgeous lighting I had ever seen. My mind was whirling as we walked around the outdoor gallery.. Walter toldthat I didn't need to dress up for this event, so I settled on a pair of jeans and a nice blouse that showed off a he waited in the car wit of my cleavage, but not too much to distract him. Once again, Max drove, but he waited in the car while we enjoyed the gallery. There were sfood trucks parked on the side of the road as well and Walter mentioned trying out sfood. I agreed and we walked to the food trucks together.
"How did you even know about this place?" I asked him once t I my corn dog, and Walter got his chili dog. I smiled at the thought of him eating a chili dog; last night we were eating luxury food, and now we were eating basic street food.
He took a bite of the chili dog, getting son his cheek in the process and then he took a sip of his giant soda. "Irene mentioned it," he admitted. I frowned at him.
"What?" I asked.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"She said something about wanting to check it out. I thought it would be fun for us to do," he said with a shrug. My heart fell into my stomach as I looked around, a frown marring my lips.
"Did she say something about coming here?" I asked, trying not to sound bothered, but I couldn't help myself. The last thing I wanted was for Ethan to showap.
"I think she might have changed her mind. Ethan and she have been having sarguments lately," he murmured. "I don't think she was in the mood to go anywhere tonight." I nodded, biting my lower lip. Ethan hadn't been exactly subtle lately and I worried that it would start affecting his relationship with Irene. If they broke up, Gavin would blme and then there would be no doubt in my mind that he'd fire me.
"This is delicious," he said, taking another large bite. Who knew sloppy flood could taste so good." I couldn't help but smile as I grabbed one of my napkins. I stepped towards him and started to wipe his cheek "Um, everybody," I told him.
When we finished our food, we threw away our trash and then walked around the gallery smore. There was one sculpture made of white marble that stood out amongst all. It was a carving of a woman with long flowing hair that wrapped around her narrow waist, and she wore a gown that covered most of her body, but in a way that showed off each of her curves. She was smiling up at the sky, her eyes fixed on the moon above and her arms held out like she was trying to reach for the stars. She was wrapped +25 BONUS Chapter 0088 entirely in shimmering lights, and she lit up most of the gallery.
"Who is this?" I asked, my voice breathless as I stared into the woman's marble eyes.
"I think she's supposed to be the Moon Goddess," he told me.
"She's beautiful," I whispered.
Walter took hold of my hand and gave it a gentle squeeze.
"She is," he said thoughtfully, but he wasn't looking at the statue, he was looking at me. I blushed, knowing he was talking about me.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe evening was perfect; the light jazz music played in the background and the guests talked quietly amongst themselves, not wanting to ruin the essence of the gallery.
"I love this song," Walter said, closing his eyes and swaying to the soft melody of the instrumental jazz. I raised my brows.
"You're a fan of Jazz?" I asked him.
He opened one eye to look at me, a smirk playing on his lips.
"Yes," he answered. "I listen to it often back in France It remindsso much of home." "I know you've only been gone for a few days, but do you miss it?" He shrugged.
"Yes, and no," he answered. "I miss my company and my friends. But there's something here that I can't find there."
I watched him as he continued to sway around to the music, humming along with the instruments. "And what would that be?" I asked him.
He looked atthoughtfully as he held out his hand forto take. I stared at it, hesitantly, not sure if I should take it or not. He gavea wide and boyish grin that madesmile in return, so I took his hand and allowed him to pullinto his embrace. He wrapped an arm around my waist, keeping my flesh against his body, while he held my other hand delicately in his. We swayed around to the music, and he twirled me, pullingback into his arms.
"You," he finally answered, dippinglow. My head fell back as he dippedbut then he pulled men back into the he back into him and we continued to sway around. Our dancing caught the attention of others who were smiling and watching us.
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