Falling For The Man I Married

Madi's POV:

"Mr Wilsons. Good evening, Sir." I greeted him with a smile when I stopped in front of his table.

He looked at me a bit surprised and studied me from head to toe. And my traitor heart started pounding fastly inside my ribcage.

"Madi," he said almost in a whisper. I gulped as my eyes widened in a bit surprised.

Did he just call me 'Madi'? Since I started working in the company, this is the first time he has called me by my name and not by my last name.

"Sir," I said after my brain recognized it to be true.

"Gabriel." my eyes widened again not just because of the way he wanted me to call him but the way he pronounced his name... manly.

-'Jesus! His voice! So cold and sexy.... wait---- sexy?'-

"Sit down."

I heard him said and I gulped.

"Mr Wilsons---"

"Gabriel. Just call me Gabriel, Madi. And sit down first, I don't want you standing while I speak."

"Yeah," I murmured slowly.

-'haist, not even a gentleman! He didn't even pull the chair for me! Great!'-

"Why do you want me to call you by your name, Mr Wilsons?" I asked as soon as I seated.

"We're not in the office Madi, You can call me Gabriel."

-'Ohh.. cut the professionalism and the formalities, I see.'-

"You have a point Sir---- I mean, Gabriel."

Wow, I love how perfectly it sounds when I mentioned it. I looked at him and he's staring at me, but I didn't look away.

"Let's order first." He's the one who looked away first.

He didn't have to call the waiter's attention, because once we touched the menu, one of our waiters came to our table. I silently prayed that this one was already briefed by Noelle.

"Good evening Sir, good evening----ma'am?" It's Tony, our head waiter.

I smiled at him as his eyes wanted to say something. My eyes silently giving him a signal not to mention my name and I breathe a sigh of relief when he continued his spell.

"My name is Tony and I am your waiter for tonight... blah...blah...blah..."

I looked back at my menu. He asked what our orders would be and he wrote it down on his customer's order slip.

"Anything else, Sir... Ma'am?"

Wilsons glanced at me, waiting for my answer, but

am I supposed to order here that my tongue hasn't tasted yet? And of course, most of

desserts, Sir...

at him and was about to speak when the man in front of my seat beat me with

flirting with my girlfriend if you want your eyes still

And wait'--

shocked state. He immediately disappeared at our sight. And Mr

Wilsons--- Gabriel, what was

I mentioned his last name again, but it didn't last when I change it

one should I react first, the one he introduced me as his girlfriend or that he arrogantly snapped at my employee? Because that was the first rule I created since my business operated--

you and you seemed

supposed to say? He's not really flirting with me... and because this is the first time they've seen me sitting in my restaurant

was asking is why did you introduce me as your girlfriend? And what is it to you if someone's flirting with me, you're not my boyfriend!" I huffed and I crossed my arms over

say anything, he's just looking at me as if studying me

included in a deal that

at

tone. "What? What are you talking about? Can we discuss that deal now?" my curiosity strikes from

Not until we finished

off by the smiling Noelle who's pushing the food cart. She actually delivered our

goodness! Really,

Mr Wilsons' face and body. She placed our food in

is Noelle, just call me anytime

Mr Wilsons held my hand resting on top of the

already here. And can't you see I am with my fiancée,

My hand unconsciously tightened its grip on his hand when I

me as his girlfriend and suddenly now I've become

as she

fiancée." Mr Wilsons said not looking at her but at

said nodding. I looked at her and she has a 'you need to explain this to me' look in her eyes. "I'm sorry, Sir. I didn't

she eyed me. I know what

-'Argh! Mr Wilsons!'-

Noelle disappeared from our sight, I didn't

sudden I've become your fiancée? What would you say next, that I am your wife?" I asked in

we finished. Now, eat," he answered not even bother

"But this is-------"

dominant alpha

'-Fine!'-

was that hungry. My stomach growled at the sight of the food, and let me tell you... I think I

he's staring at me, my every bite and my every chew, but I don't care--- I'm hungry. Besides, I was just following his order 'eat

wanted to ask permission, she wanted to

we start discussing your deal?" that's

sipped his wine, but didn't

-'Madi, expect the obvious.'-

hall to

me and dragged me to the back office

I'm going to the restroom." I glared at her but she just crossed her hands over her