Falling For The Man I Married

Gabriel's POV:

"Where are you going this time?"

Nancy asked me when she saw me pulling my suitcase into the living room. She was seated on the couch with her arms crossed and a raising eyebrow.

"Colorado." I simply answered as I checked the time from my wristwatch. I was just waiting for Jhon to get the car.

"And what are you going to do in Colorado? I thought your meeting there was over?"

"I saw Madi in Denver."

She laughed at me. "Again? You've seen her--- again!" She emphasized the last word.

"That's true. I saw her pass in front of the building while we were in a meeting."

"Really? That's exactly what you told me the last time you went from New York and Texas because you also said you saw Madi there." she has an amused grin on her face.

"This time it's real, Nancy! I can't go wrong with what I saw. It's her!"

"Oh, yeah, okay." she shrugged. "Anyway, I hope you really find her this time, brother." she stood up and walked over to me. "You've really changed a lot. I think it's better that Madi left you."

I glared at her.

"Because you improved your personality and you turned into this better man and take note.... a husband dedicated to finding his TOTGA." she patted me on the shoulder.

I frowned. "TOTGA?"

"Yup, TOTGA! The one that got away!"

I smiled and ruffled her hair. 

"Oh, gosh! My hair, Gabriel!"

She complained but I just laughed at her. "I've already learned from that experience Nancy, and I don't want it to happen again."

"What if she's now in a relationship or she's already married?"

"No! She can't be! I won't allow it, she's mine! And by hook or by crook, this time I'm going make her mine!" she smiled proudly when she heard too much dedication from my voice.

"Yeah---"

"Mr. Wilsons, your car is ready, Sir," said Jhon at the front door, and we both turned to him.

"As I was saying... if there's one thing that hasn't changed in you, it is that you're still selfish!"

when she rolled

have to go," I said hugging

what you said were true, take my

before I turned

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Madi's POV:

"Hi, babe."

table and arched my eyebrow when Martin sat down across my chair. It's ten o'clock

you ready for tomorrow?" he asked me grinning.

We will personally check the new location

excited about

you going back

suddenly struck in my seat with his question. "Uhm... I don't know, maybe if I have really important things to do in my restaurants." I shrugged. "What about you, when are you

almost have the same experience.. the only difference was that I am married and he's not. The woman he loved before was also in someone else's arm when he came to the view. We shared each other's story and he called

decided to go back, I'll go

"Sure,"

took the book out of my hand. "We both left half of our hearts in Chicago and brought here the other half. We

"What?"

only have the other half of

frowned as I got confused with what he was saying, but when I noticed

I hissed, taking my hands out of his grip.

only have half of your heart and same with mine, but if we put them together... it's gonna be a whole heart

chuckled as I

I can be your husband if you want." he wiggled his eyebrows.

now proposing to me,

am more handsome and probably better than

chuckled again and just shook my

for both of us, Madi." He said seriously after a while. "At least we can now laugh and

Give me a high five!" I asked bringing

up tomorrow? At your apartment or

"My sister's house."

ready by

Can we just go around nine or ten in the

you're not ready around seven tomorrow... hmm... you know what Sarah can do

hate you!" I said

he is Joey's cousin. And Joey is my

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missed walking. It's

me too," I said sipping from the cup of my chocolate

branch of 'Survivor Coffee shop'. It's in the lobby of a commercial building in downtown Denver. We decided to walk and explore some streets near the area so we could familiarize ourselves with the place and

ignored him at first, but at our every stop, the man also stopped walking, so I decided to secretly tell Martin. And because Martin being Martin, he doesn't even feel bothered. He put his arm on my shoulders and we