#Chapter 361 Dress Shopping
Judy’s POV
I groaned at the sound of my phone ringing the next morning. I barely got any sleep after the strange dinner at the Blackwell manor, and then when I did finally manage to get some sleep, I was being rudely awoken.
Gavin’s side of the bed was cold, and his scent was faint, so I knew he wasn’t there before I even opened my eyes. He did tell me last night that he had an early morning meeting and probably wouldn’t be here when I woke up, so I was expecting to wake up alone this morning.
I reached over to the nightstand and grabbed my phone off the charger. My eyes were still cold, so I didn’t bother looking at the caller ID before I pressed the answer button and put the phone to my cheek.
“Hello?” I murmured sleepily, resting my head back onto my pillow.
“Did I seriously wake you?” Nan asked. “It’s 10:30.”
“I barely slept last night,” I confessed. “I’m exhausted.”
“Well, you'd better get your butt up and moving. You have a wedding to plan, and it’s not going

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