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?"

for my answer, but I just shook my

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

about desserts,

looking at me with amusement dancing in his eyes. I smiled at him and was about to speak when the man in front of my seat beat me

going to order desserts. Just go get our food and stop flirting with my girlfriend if you want your eyes still part

by his sudden outburst. And wait'-- Me-- girlfriend? What the

shocked state. He immediately disappeared at our sight. And Mr Wilsons acts as if

Wilsons--- Gabriel, what was

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

that he arrogantly snapped at my

you seemed so oblivious to

say? He's not really flirting with me... and because this is the first time they've seen

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

didn't say anything, he's just looking at

that I am

at him in a

voice was a bit loud, so I repeated it but in a lower tone. "What? What are you talking

until we finished

off by the smiling Noelle who's pushing

my goodness! Really,

placed our food in front of us while smiling like an idiot at the Greek God sitting across my

you need anything else, Sir? My name is Noelle, just

hand resting on top of the

anything. Everything's already here. And can't you see I

and I opened our eyes wide in shock. My hand unconsciously tightened its grip on his hand when I heard what

as his girlfriend and suddenly now I've become his fiancée? What would be next... I'll

surprise as she repeated the

not

at her and she has a 'you need to explain this to me' look in her eyes. "I'm sorry,

as she eyed me. I know what

-'Argh! Mr Wilsons!'-

our sight, I

a sudden I've become your fiancée? What would you say next, that I

not talk about this, until we finished. Now, eat," he answered not even bother if I threw

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

alpha voice.

'-Fine!'-

focused on the food in front of me. And God! I didn't know I was that hungry. My stomach growled at the sight of the food, and let me tell you... I think I can eat a

my every bite and my every chew, but I don't care--- I'm hungry. Besides, I was just following his

ask permission, she wanted to

to the restroom before we start discussing

his wine, but didn't

-'Madi, expect the obvious.'-

down the hall to the

me and dragged me to the back

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