Madi's POV:

"What am I going to wear--- what am I going to wear? Argh!" I kept asking myself for more than 10th times this evening.

"I hate you, Mr Wilsons!" I grabbed my hair in frustration as I walked into my closet.

"What should I suppose to wear?" I asked myself again. "A dress? A short? mini-dress? long dress------"

I paused as I smiled at the thought that popped up in my head.

"Great, Madi! You're such a smart woman!" a devilish grin formed on my lips.

Ten minutes before seven in the evening, I decided to go downstairs and wait for him in the living room. For sure he knows how to knock.

But as I went down the stairs, Jaime looked at me as if she saw a clown. I just rolled my eyes but then smiled at her.

"What is that, Madi?" she can't stop laughing.

"What?" I asked innocently.

"What are you wearing? Seriously? An ankle-length white skirt and a white-loose blouse? Where are you from--- 16th or 15th century?" She laughed again, clutching her stomach.

"Why? It's fashion." I just shrugged.

"Yeah, that's a great fashion, Madi. That's also how my great-grandmother's style when she's a teenager."

And I laughed with her. Why? Because I can imagine what Gabriel's reaction would be after seeing my 'beautiful' outfit.

"By the way, where are you going?" she bit her lower lip to keep from laughing.

But before I could answer her question, there's a knock on the front door.

She arched her eyebrow. "Expecting someone?"

just smiled and shrugged as I walked towards the door and took a deep breath before

dry at the sight in front

He's wearing just a simple black shirt and black pants, but you can't deny the Adonis hiding on

then my smile widened when his jaws dropped after seeing my dress. And without waiting for a second, he pushed me back inside the door and closed it with a loud bang behind him. He

gasped at

That's my grandmother's dress when she's

Jamie's exact words.

my mouth when we both heard Jamie laugh. We both looked at her. But her

I think I forgot to turn off the faucet." and she

didn't come with a better

of our sight, Gabriel asked

wearing, Madi? What is

what

we called fashion!" I

Madi, I wasn't born yesterday not to know what is

clothes? You're a man!" I withdrew my

is your room?" I looked at

What are you

asking you, where is your

"Upstairs! Why?"

grabbed my wrist again and led me towards

"What are you doing---"

change your fucking clothes

of my eyes after

stopped walking and his

"And why?"

I can do it myself!" I snapped at him

can help you." he shrugged and I

Mr Wilsons in the office? Because the man in front

no, Mr Gabriel Wilsons! Just go back to

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