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'.

him standing in front of the large window behind his desk with both hands on

coffee, Sir." I put it on

cup of coffee. I averted my eyes when he brought it

down again, I asked him

else, Sir?" although I know he would just answer me

Davis?" my eyes widened in a bit surprised as I gulped. For all the questions he would possibly ask

asked him again, maybe I was just being played

said, do you have a

he really asked me that

he's suddenly asking me a very personal question which is unrelated to my work. But since I don't see

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

you dating with someone

again, Sir?" ..where

loudly. I can see that he's tensed and annoyed. Well,

time

by your questions. And I was taken aback because I don't expect you to ask

it difficult to 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

I am

off but I can't help raising

'-Good?'-

I voiced out

driver will pick you up by

"Sir?"

completely

boss

Sir, but may I ask the deal you

immediately snapped at me.

you right here in the office." his

to offer me your deal? And why did you have to ask me about having a boyfriend or if I am

don't push me on telling you right

-'that's it?'-

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

attitude! What if I tell you, I won't go and listen to what you

him again and to say goodbye. I just walked out

talk in a nice way! Oh, God! I'm 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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as an act of professionalism,

pm," he said not even

just nodded and didn't care if he

finished taking a bath and drying my

He didn't even mention where he will take me. My God!"

and applied it to my lashes. And since it's not a date,

I don't need to put more makeup. He's my boss and this is not

some curls on my hair to make it more bouncy, and that's okay. Two-inch black sandals for my feet. I

door. I went down the stairs to open it but found Jaime (my flatmate) talking to someone at the

said looking at me, smiling.

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

I smiled at him and turned to Jaime but

following John to the car. He opened the passenger

I said before he closed

he closed it before I

in the driver's seat, I called him

"Jhon?"

he looked at me,

makes me feel old. I'm only 26." I

if that's what

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