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 the door and took a deep

went dry at the sight in front of

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

seeing my dress. And without waiting for a second, he pushed me back inside the door and closed it with

at

the hell are you wearing, Madi? That's my grandmother's dress when

Jamie's exact words.

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

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

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

she's out of our sight, Gabriel asked

wearing, Madi? What is that?" he

repeated what

what we called fashion!" I

born yesterday not to know what is called 'fashion'

What do you know about woman's fashion for clothes? You're a man!"

your room?" I looked at him,

What are you asking

you, where is your

"Upstairs! Why?"

he grabbed my wrist again and led me towards

"What are you doing---"

your fucking clothes

popped out of my eyes after

that!" I stopped walking and his head turned back

"And why?"

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

know, I can help you." he

to the cold Mr Wilsons in the office? Because the man in front of me is slightly

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

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