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?"

and shrugged as I walked towards the door

went dry at the sight in

He's wearing just a simple black shirt

second, he pushed me back inside the door and closed it with a loud bang behind him. He grabbed my wrist, narrowing his eyes

at his sudden

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

Jamie's exact words.

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

to turn off the faucet." and she ran back

better excuse?'- I asked

out of our sight,

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

just repeated what I

what we

not to know what is called

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

is your room?" I looked

What are you asking

you, where

"Upstairs! Why?"

again and

"What are you doing---"

fucking clothes into a nice

of my

I stopped walking and

"And why?"

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

can help you." he shrugged and I glared

Wilsons in the office? Because the man

go back to the living room and wait for me

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