Madi's POV:
"Why do you have to pick me up? I can go to the airport on my own. I have my own feet, you know?" i asked Gabriel for the third times this morning.
We're going to his parents' house in Belleville. It's 4 hours and 52 minutes of drive by a car but he said we're going to take his private jet so we can only spend 47 minutes of rides.
"You know what, you should be thanking and not complaining. Atleast we can go together and we can save time."
I just rolled my eyes. Do you know where he is right now? He's in my room! Can you imagine your boss at work has no shame in barging in his assistant's room! And he's really sitting pretty at the edge of my bed.
"And forgodsake, what are you doing inside my room? Who gave you permission to entered here?" i asked putting my hands on my wai
