Falling For The Man I Married

"Madielyn!" 

George pulled me out of the clinic after finishing some laboratory tests with her doctor.

"What?" I asked her, confused.

"When did you get married? You didn't tell me you're already married! And what was that inside, what was that scene? I thought you're dating that Gabriel guy? What happened, why was he with that pregnant woman?"

-'Ohh, so she still doesn't know.'-

"Yes, we're married but just in papers-----"

"What? What do you mean you're married but just in papers? Does your Mom know about this?"

My eyes widened with her question. "No, she doesn't know any of this. And it's a long story, George. I promise I'm going to explain all this to you but not now."

"Fine. But tell me who's that girl with him? Was she his real friend or-----"

"Ex-girlfriend."

"Ex-girlfriend?" I nodded. " If she's the ex-girlfriend and you're the wife---what was that Madielyn?" her face turned into a scowl.

"Hey, calm down, George." I chuckled as I tried to calm her.

"Calm down? And you're really the one telling me to calm down, huh?" she placed her hands on her hips as she glared at me.

"Because you're pregnant."

"Gosh, Madielyn! You're just letting your husband go with his ex-girlfriend? What kind of a wife are you?"

"Huh!" I gasped. Why me? "George, listen to me, please! It's not what you think it is! I told you I'm gonna explain this to you in some other time!"

"Fine!"

the parking lot because we were

"Madi!"

about to open the car door. I turned to look at him and saw him

her doctor today for her check-up and that she didn't have anyone to come with

Gabriel?" I asked, pretending as if

about this, you're my wife," he said

I chuckled sarcastically. 

Gabriel, if you consider me your wife, you will tell me about this before you decide to go with her. But that's okay, because I know I'm not your real wife, I'm just your fake wife. And I'm not asking for your explanation, because sooner or later,

"No---" 

cut him

Everything's fine with me. We're married in the first place because of her. You're here because of her. She's pregnant and she needed you,

these things. When she texted me, I was just about to call her to do an early DNA test with the

were back together because you're so sweet, you know, 'kissing." I just

seen us?" his

Did I say it out

tell the truth. "I just didn't show up because I didn't want to interrupt

telling you it's not what you think

her, and it's also the second time you've told me it's not what I think it is. Well, whether you're the one who kissed her or she's the one who made the first move, the thing is---- I don't care! You can kiss all the girls you want to kiss and I'm not in a position to judge you or to stop you!" I opened

"You're jealous." 

him and I laughed at the

myself. "Do you hear yourself, Gabriel? Why would I be jealous if, in the first place, I don't even have a single right to feel that?

"Madi---"

"Gabi!"

was cut off by the bitch's voice behind him. I glanced at her with a formed fist as he turned

he asked her

something hurting in my belly,

-'Ouch your face!'-

irritation. I thought I was the only one to hold the title of being the best actress, but guess what...

Congratulations! We have a

front of me. The bitch who's just obviously faking her pain just to have Gabriel on