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?"

and shrugged as I walked towards the door

surprisingly, my mouth went dry at the sight in front of

Greek God himself. The living Hercules. The ever handsome, Gabriel Wilsons in his mouth-watering outfit of the night. He's wearing just a simple black shirt and black pants, but

And without waiting for a second, he pushed me back inside the

at his

wearing, Madi? That's my grandmother's

Jamie's exact words.

laugh. We both looked at her. But her laugh died instantly when she noticed

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

come with a better excuse?'- I asked silently on her

our sight,

wearing, Madi? What is that?" he asked in

just repeated what I

we

wasn't born yesterday not to know what is called 'fashion'

you know about woman's fashion for clothes? You're a man!" I withdrew my hand. But instead of

is your room?" I looked

What are

where is your

"Upstairs! Why?"

go!" he grabbed my wrist again

"What are you doing---"

fucking clothes into a

eyeballs almost popped out of my eyes after

can't do that!" I stopped walking and

"And why?"

do it myself!" I snapped at him annoyed,

he shrugged

cold Mr Wilsons in the office? Because the man in

no, Mr Gabriel Wilsons! Just go back to the living room and wait for me

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