He Only Married Me For Revenge

Chapter 49: Party...with his sluty-bitchy Ex.

Madi's POV:

"Wow!"

I smiled with Gabriel's reaction when I opened my bedroom door. I can't describe the emotions in his eyes the way he looked at me from head to toe. I am wearing an off-shoulder emerald long gown in mermaid cut, having a sweetheart neckline and a sexy high-slit on my right thigh.

"So, what do you think?"

I asked him, smiling. But his eyes were still travelling from my cleavage. And I saw him gulped when it landed on my slit.

"Ahem!.. Ahm, excuse me. My eyes are here." I raised my eyebrow as I snapped my fingers to catch his attention and back to my face.

"Oh! I'm sorry. What did you say?"

"Tsk.tsk. Am I that sexy and beautiful for you, not hear my question? I was asking you if what do you think with my outfit?"

He smiled and shook his head. "Perfect. You look gorgeous tonight, Madi." he looked into my eyes and my breath instantly locked inside my throat.

"Just tonight only?"

"No, every day. You looked beautiful every day." he said seriously.

-'Then why can't you notice me?'-

"Wow! I'm flattered, Mr. husband. Don't worry, you're also looking good tonight. But I don't know the other night, 'cause you're not staying here." I shrugged my shoulders. And before he could react.. "Shall we?"

He just smiled and take my hand as we started to walk downstairs. And a gray Bugatti Chiron is waiting for us in the garage.

"Nice car."

"Thanks. It's also for a nice woman." and he winked at me which causes my stupid heart to pound inside my chest.

It's been thirty minutes drive to the venue of the party. And it seems all the guests have their own says in life, business and politics based on their conversations. All the girls are wearing their most expensive gowns tonight, while all the boys are dashing with their suits and tuxedos.

There were also lots of paparazzi outside the venue, but since we were surrounded by guards and his personal escorts, we entered the venue without any interruptions.

"Look who's here, the famous Gabriel Wilsons!" a man in his fifty walked his way towards us and hugged Gabriel in a brotherly hug.

"Mr. Singson, how are you." Gabriel asked him.

"Always looking good, of course! And how about you? How's business?"

"Well, my business is still the same. But if you're going to ask how am I personally... I can say I'm inspired and luckily in love."

"I'm proud of you for that. No wonder they called you the 'the beast' in the business world. But wait! Who is this beautiful lady with you tonight, Gabriel?" the man turned to me and I smiled my most practised smile.

"Well, this is Mrs. Madielyn Wilsons, my beautiful wife." Gabriel said proudly and put his hand on my lower back.

"Wife? You're married?" shock was written all over the man's face.

"Yes. Because I'm telling you, Mr. Singson.. having such a beautiful woman like her in my life, I really couldn't sleep at night without her wearing my last name."

"Oh, yeah. I believe in you." the man chuckled and take my hand and brought it to his lips. "It's nice to meet you, the gorgeous Mrs. Wilsons."

"Thank you, Sir."

"I hope your patience can stay longer with this stubborn man beside you." I chuckled and he winked at me.

"Mr. Singson, stop flirting with my wife." he playfully grabbed my hand from the man's hold and pulled me to his side.