Chapter Ninety five

Madison's POV.

After another boring blind date, I picked up my bag from the table and the only thought on my mind was how to get away from this nosy french cuisine. As soon as I walked towards the door,I saw the most unlikely person. I kept my head high and pretended to walk away but he held my arm. “Hey! You don't need to" his voice annoyed me more than my unsuccessful blind dates.

“Let me go," I whispered, stamping on his foot. He hissed in pain and immediately let go of my arm. I walked outside in a rush trying to get a taxi but it was almost impossible. He got outside and stood beside me. “You can't stand me? Or you just have my guts?" He asked, calling a taxi. The taxi packed in front of us and I got inside trying to run away from him.

He entered the taxi too and I was irritated to my bones. “What the hell man! get yourself another taxi" I protested. " 8th Avenue sir “ he instructed the driver, smiling. I nagged my way through but he kept smiling, enjoyi