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 towards the door and took a deep breath before opening

went dry at the sight in

night. He's wearing just a simple black shirt and black

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

at his

wearing, Madi? That's my grandmother's

Jamie's exact words.

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

I'm going to the kitchen. I think I forgot to turn off the faucet." and she ran back to the

You really didn't come with a better excuse?'- I asked

our sight,

are you wearing, Madi? What is that?" he asked

repeated what I

what we called fashion!" I

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

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

is your room?" I looked at

What are

you, where

"Upstairs! Why?"

he grabbed my wrist again

"What are you doing---"

your fucking clothes into a

out of my eyes after realizing

stopped walking and his head turned back

"And why?"

snapped at him annoyed, but the

know, I can help you." he

happened to the cold Mr Wilsons in the office? Because the

Mr Gabriel Wilsons! Just go back to the living room and wait for me

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