Judy’s Pov
Secretary?! His secretary?! What about his girlfriend? I mean, we’re painting that picture in front of everyone, so what makes her different?
“Hi,” Emery smiled at me and then turned back to Gavin, clasping her hands around his arm and pulling him closer.
I looked at both of them.Gavin had his back to me. Why isn’t he removing his hand? Why is he still letting her touch him?
“We should totally hang out. Are you done here?”
No, he isn't. Who gave her the right to assume he wanted to catch up? Who is she, anyway? I don’t think I’ve ever met her before. How does she know Gavin?
“Actually, just give me a few minutes,” Gavin said, turning to me.
“You can take the sculpture; I’ll have them wrap it up for us.”
The sculpture was wrapped and packaged for us, then taken to the c
