Chapter 16: Madeline

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Madeline sat at her vanity in a silk robe, soft music playing in the background as she carefully prepared for her date with Jay tonight

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Madeline sat at her vanity in a silk robe, soft music playing in the background as she carefully prepared for her date with Jay tonight. Her heart fluttered with nerves, a mixture of excitement and anticipation making her hands tremble slightly as she picked up her makeup brush.

She chose a sleek black dress with a figure-hugging silhouette that highlighted her curves beautifully. The daring thigh-high slit added an elegant yet bold edge, while the delicate spaghetti straps and ruched bodice gave the outfit a timeless, sophisticated appeal. To complete the look, she opted for classic black stilettos instead of her usual embellished heels, creating a polished and understated style.

Madeline's makeup was soft yet glamorous—her skin glowed with a bronzed warmth, her eyes subtly defined with neutral smoky tones, and her lips adorned with a soft nude lipstick. Her dark hair cascaded in effortless waves down her shoulders, framing her face perfectly. For accessories, she kept things minimal and classy, choosing delicate gold hoops and a fine chain necklace that shimmered subtly under the light.

As she gave herself one final glance in the mirror, Madeline took a deep breath, her nerves slowly settling. The soft mist of her perfume lingered in the air as she sprayed the final touch.

A knock echoed from the front door, pulling her out of her thoughts. She glanced at herself one last time, adjusting the strap of her sleek YSL crossbody bag before heading out of her room. The rhythmic click of her black heels echoed through the house as they met the polished wooden floor, a sound that carried both elegance and anticipation.

When she reached the door, Madeline paused briefly, smoothing her dress before opening it. On the other side stood Jay, looking impossibly handsome in a perfectly tailored all-black suit, the top buttons of his shirt undone for a more relaxed yet refined look. His sharp appearance was softened by the thoughtful bouquet of flowers he held in one hand—a mix of delicate roses and wildflowers.

For a moment, their eyes met, and Madeline felt her breath catch. Jay smiled, a hint of warmth and admiration in his gaze. "You look incredible," he said softly, holding out the bouquet.

Madeline's lips curved into a shy smile as she accepted the flowers, the petals brushing against her fingers. "Thank you," she replied, her voice gentle but steady. "Let me put these in a vase before we head out"

At the restaurant, the soft hum of conversation and the clinking of silverware created an intimate atmosphere. Warm, golden light spilled from elegant chandeliers, casting a romantic glow over the space. Jay held the door open for Madeline, who stepped inside with a mix of grace and nerves. Her heels clicked softly against the marble floor as a host greeted them with a polite smile and guided them to their table.

Jay pulled out a chair for her, earning a soft "thank you" from Madeline as she sat down. The crisp white tablecloth, flickering candle, and perfectly folded napkins added to the upscale charm of the restaurant. It was clear Jay had chosen somewhere special for the evening.

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