Falling For The Man I Married

Chapter 16: fashion

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?"

walked towards the door and took a deep breath

at the

The living Hercules. The ever handsome, Gabriel Wilsons in his mouth-watering outfit of the night. He's wearing just a simple black

he pushed me back inside the door and closed it with a loud bang

at

you wearing, Madi? That's my

Jamie's exact words.

mouth when we both heard Jamie laugh. We both looked at her. But her laugh died instantly when she noticed that

to turn off the faucet." and she ran

really didn't come with a better

she's out of our

wearing, Madi? What is

I just repeated what

what we called fashion!"

Madi, I wasn't born yesterday not to

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

I looked at

are you

asking you, where is

"Upstairs! Why?"

go!" he grabbed my wrist again and led

"What are you doing---"

clothes into a nice

eyeballs almost popped out of my eyes after realizing

can't do that!" I stopped walking and his head

"And why?"

me! I can do it myself!" I snapped at him annoyed, but the jerk himself just

know, I can help you." he

office? Because the man in front of me is slightly opposite

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

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