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?"

didn't answer her, I just smiled and shrugged as I walked towards

surprisingly, my mouth went dry at

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

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 grabbed my wrist, narrowing

at his

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

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 Gabriel had a

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

You really didn't come with a better excuse?'- I asked silently on her retreating

she's out of our sight,

wearing, Madi? What is that?"

I just repeated what

is what we

I wasn't born yesterday not to

a man!" I withdrew my hand. But

room?" I looked

What are you asking

where is your

"Upstairs! Why?"

my wrist again and led me

"What are you doing---"

fucking clothes into

of my eyes after realizing what

stopped walking and his

"And why?"

it myself!" I snapped at him annoyed,

know, I can help you." he shrugged and I glared at

the man in front of

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

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