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?"

I just smiled and shrugged as I walked

my mouth went dry at the sight in front of me.

Gabriel Wilsons in his mouth-watering outfit of the night. He's wearing just a simple black shirt and black pants, but you can't deny

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

gasped at his

Madi? That's my grandmother's dress when she's at your

Jamie's exact words.

heard Jamie laugh. We both looked at her. But her

think I forgot to

with a better excuse?'- I asked

our sight, Gabriel

you wearing, Madi? What is

repeated what

what we

not to know what is called 'fashion' or

clothes? You're a man!" I withdrew my hand. But instead of answering

is your room?" I

are

you, where

"Upstairs! Why?"

go!" he grabbed my wrist again and

"What are you doing---"

your fucking clothes into

out of my eyes after

walking and

"And why?"

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

help you." he shrugged and I glared at

the office? Because the man

go back to the living room and wait for

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