Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid

Chapter 9

9- Wrong Person

Ashley’s pov

“Ashley? Sweetheart? You are crying? What happened?” Concern was dripping from his voice, and it was making me cry even more.

“Shh…” Still kneeling on the floor, he lifted his hand and gently wiped my cheeks with his thumb, “Can you be alone for a few minutes? I will just be back in a jiff.” He snapped his

fingers. I managed to nod at him.

Without realizing what he was doing, he gave me a quick kiss on my forehead and went out leaving the door slightly ajar.

I started wiping the tears with the back of my hand. It was stupid of me to cry like this when Justin was not at fault here. Maybe I needed to blame this time of the month for making me

extra sensitive.

Waiting for him patiently I started tapping my foot on the floor when I heard him walking to the bathroom, “Ashley?”

Such a gentleman. He was again asking for my permission. This time I did respond to him.

“Yes.”

He entered with his gaze lowered down and extended his hand to hand over a brown envelope. Not understanding I looked at him and then at the brown bag.

Before I could ask him, he nodded at me, encouraging me to take the pack. The subtle smile on his lips was making the cleft beside his lips more visible.

“Just call me when you are done. I am not leaving you here.” He handed over the pack and turned his back to me. I fished inside the bag to find disposable panties, tampons, and pads.

Ah! Bless you, Justin. I thanked his broad back, silently.

After getting done with the job I washed my hands. Once, he heard the water running in the basin, he turned towards me.

He looked up and the moment he saw me his face lit up.

No. How was that possible? Come on, Ashley Walters!

Don’t go over there. He is out of your league!

“All set!” He came closer and very gently shifted back a hair strand off my forehead. With that, he bent down and without warning scooped me up as if I weigh nothing.

“Justin… I… I am perfectly fine. Trust me!” He turned a deaf ear to my requests and placed me gently on the bed.

“Here… Take this.” He turned and gave me another brown bag. This was larger and quite heavy.

“What is this, Justin?” I peeked inside and then looked up not understanding. There were juice bottles and some crazy snacking stuff.

“Just in case you want to kill some time. I brought these.” He shrugged and placed a pillow

behind my back, “You just rest and enjoy the snacks. Do let me know if you need anything else I had no idea what you liked so I picked up chocolates and candies and some biscuits…” He sat beside me on the mattress… closer to me, “Chips…”

Like really close…

“So, what else…” I did not let him finish,

“Doritos!” I said loudly in excitement. He turned his head and cocked up a brow.

“Really? Doritos?”

I just love them. Especially those spicy ones! Yum!” I closed my eyes

you will get lots of them within

I was not allowed to switch on the tv.

while watching it. He

This man must know telepathy. How could he tell every

had to come up with a reasonable

am sick!” His amber–colored eyes were roaming my

and kept staring at my face. That little thing in my chest that was supposed to provide oxygen to my

your missing bag?” He asked me but for some reason, I could not hear it. Instead, I was just

said a little loudly but there was a tinge of laughter

“Sorry. What?”

tucked my stray hair behind my ear, “Just make a mental note of whatever

got my full attention. I

“No! I can’t!”

to my rejection, he kept looking at me. I did not know why I felt guilt

your snacks.” He stood up ruffling my hair and I felt disappointment making its way into my

leaving? So soon?

have a job. He is not like you were offered ten million for keeping his

picking up my snack

going?” He asked me when I

to use the bed, Justin. I have nothing to do here. So,

standing there like he was trying to

you planning to

I shook my head, “Why?”

have anything to do right now. How about you accompany me to my office

just said I am not allowed

worry about being caught. Even

no way some assistant to the Deluca family. I was sure by now

cousin

again, about the offer. What good will it do if I chose to stay in the room?

to

see how I can help you.” The happiness on his

room, I did not forget to pick up my snack bag. Once I stepped outside, a shiver ran through me reminding me of what happened last time when I left

me, “I am right beside

***

Sarah pov:

while trying to hold her yawn. She was

of us belonged from the loaded background. Money was never a problem for us. However, right

The ones that were available

am getting tired now.” Shella complained and I

moments back they were ready to sacrifice their lives for

must have suspected that their

call.” Pursing my lips into a thin line, I gazed at her

again. He was not

my phone on

Shella, my signature I–don’t- trust–you look she raised her hands to

are trying to contact him. He might receive the call from an unknown number.”

would be there in her phone.

are done with the call. Now a days, it’s not hard to

made

me wrong. I could not

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