Falling For The Man I Married

Chapter 4: Do you have a boyfriend?

Madi's POV:

It's been one week since the conference room incident. I told Sandy about it and she never did anything but to laugh her every time she remembers it.

"I wish I was there to capture that moment."

That's what she always says. I even laughed with her, but thank God the issue has died suddenly.

And here we are back at the Cafeteria, having our lunch with Troy ... next to me again.

"Ahm... Madi?" Troy called my attention while I was munching my gingerbread.

"Hmm?"

"I have a question."

"What is it?" I looked at him. He's wearing a sheepish smile on his face.

"D-Do you have a boyfriend?"

Sandy and I broke our trance and I subconsciously swallowed my food quickly.

"No...why?"

"Uhm, c-can I invite for a d-dinner sometime?" he asked stuttering and scratching the back of his neck. He's really cute when he blushes.

"Are you asking her for a date?" my eyes snapped in Sandy's direction as she voiced out my question.

Troy scratched again the back of his neck.

"Uhm... I guess?"

"You guess? You mean you don't know if it's a date or not?"

"Uhm----"

"Sandy, let him talk." I cut what Troy was saying and glared at Sandy. She just rolled her eyes.

"If that so... I mean, if that's what you call it, then yes. I am inviting her for a date." Troy said looking at me. "I just thought since I'm still single and you don't have a boyfriend, uhm... why don't I invite you for a date. Don't worry, not tonight. But some other night, if you agree."

I was about to say something but Sandy opened her clever mouth again.

"Wow! I am starting to like your braveness, Troy. You really asked a girl on a date in front of her friend. Just wow!" she said nodding while grinning.

"Ohh, thanks," Troy said proudly. "So, can I have the honor of going out with you, Ms Madielyn Davis?"

He acted like a prince asking his princess to dance with him.

"Okay, just tell me in advance where you will take me so I can prepare."

"Yes!" instead of Troy, Sandy exclaimed loudly.

"Your voice!" me and Troy warned her in unison. We didn't notice the same pair of eyes watching our conversation intently until we finished our lunch.

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Like my everyday routine after lunch and every 4 pm, I would bring Mr Wilsons his coffee. And it's now his 3rd coffee of the day. I wonder how he can drink too much coffee in a day and take note--- every day. Wouldn't he become high in caffeine?

Yeah.. not in drugs but from coffee. Wouldn't he become acidic or have an ulcer?

My thoughts stopped when I am standing right in front of his door. I knocked 3 times before he answered 'come in'.

standing in front of the large window behind his desk with both hands on his pants pockets.

coffee, Sir." I put it on top of his

and grabbing his cup of coffee. I averted my eyes

I asked him the

I know he would just answer

bit surprised as I gulped. For all the questions he would possibly ask me in

him again, maybe I was just being played

do you have a

asked me that

me a very personal question which is unrelated to my work. But since I don't see any problem

I don't have a boyfriend." I answered although my voice

dating with someone

sorry again, Sir?" ..where is this question

and annoyed. Well, it's not my fault.

I really have to repeat myself, every time I ask

taken aback because I don't expect you to ask me

answer that? It's just a yes or a no!" he snapped ignoring what I said. "Are you dating someone right now, Ms Davis?" he looked at me

I am

but I can't help

'-Good?'-

voiced

My driver will pick you up

"Sir?"

said completely ignoring me by dialling on

of course, being a boss

may I ask the

immediately snapped at

so I won't discuss it with you right here in the office." his cold gaze makes me shivers

why did you have to ask me about having a boyfriend or

on telling you right now,

-'that's it?'-

his swivel chair after getting his phone. And now the back of his chair is the one

I tell you, I won't go and listen

to say goodbye. I just walked out the door and

going to have wrinkles because of you, Gabriel Wilsons!" I groaned as soon as my butt touches the soft cushion of my

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his office again. Even though I'll get the same answer, but as an act of professionalism, I knocked on his door. And after

7:00 pm," he said not even

didn't care if he sees me or

finished taking a bath

where he will take me.

mascara and applied it to my lashes. And since

need to put more makeup. He's my boss and this is not a date." I told myself in

some curls on my hair to make it more bouncy, and that's okay. Two-inch black sandals for my feet. I don't want him to think

exactly 7:00 pm, I heard a knock on the front door. I went down the stairs to open it but found Jaime (my

looking at me, smiling. I walked towards

evening, Ms Davis. I'm Jhon and I am Mr Wilsons driver. I

smiled at him and turned to

door, following John to the car. He opened the

Jhon," I said before he closed the

closed

in the driver's seat,

"Jhon?"

ma'am?" he looked at me, waiting for my

Davis makes me feel old.

that's what you

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