Chapter 49. Gallery Night

Elona's POV

It was the night of the exhibition that my father and I had to attend. This is something that I am eager to be part of because it is my mother's sketches. I want to see them again, but it is a distant memory of her painting. Tristan didn't get to spend the evening with me because Cris decided to sleep over by me. The only issue was, Tristan forgot his jacket in my bathroom when she had to use my bathroom.

I lied and said that it was my father's. I took the jacket and quickly hid it away in my closet. That was another scare of almost getting caught. I thought that my heart would beat out of my chest, thinking that she had figured it out with his jacket. I think that she was being suspicious about it.

As my father and I entered the gallery, it was packed. I wore a black dress which was glittery at the bodice, and it flared out from my w