Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid

Chapter 25

25- Best Birthday Celebration

Ashley Walters pov

What did I just hear? Justin telling someone that he had a wife? That he was married? Wasn’t it supposed to be a secret wedding?

We were supposed to be friends. Despite being spouses, we were not allowed to get close. Nobody should know that I was his secret wife.

With mixed emotions, I closed the door.

Electra Deluca would kill me if she came to know that the secret was out.

I will be the one bearing its consequences. Not him.

I laid back on my mattress and was about to close my eyes when my gaze fell on our chat written on the back of the door.

A smile spread on my lips. What were we? Teenagers?

His handwriting was stable, fluid, and legible. It seemed strange compared to my handwriting which was small and appeared like a kid trying to write his first letters.

Even our writing styles were different.

Thinking about him, my eyes fluttered closed. In my dreams he was there, still smiling, writing something on the door.

This time his writing was so small that I needed to get closer to read it. He availed the chance and grabbed me from behind. It was when he turned me to him then I realized he was shirtless.

“This is a dream. Right?” I asked him and he chuckled nodding his head at me.

I reached up and started touching his muscles.

“You are so handsome, Justin.”

looked into my eyes, “I think we are still not on talking

“We should quit talking and take advantage. It doesn’t happen daily that my crush shows up in my dream.” I whispered. Our lips were about

and groaned. I was just about to kiss his lips. Just a little bit away.

Why? Oh, why?

arrive so

hair with an elastic band, I went to the bathroom and came out after taking a shower. I

fished out the watch from my skirt’s

like it or not. I

tried to put it inside my shorts pocket when I dropped

to

man of my dreams entered the room carrying a cake with a single candle lighting up. Yup, the same man who I was about to kiss. I quickly picked it up

“As you don’t want to talk to me so I better write it

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU,

“Cut the cake.” Pushing a knife in my hand he gestured towards the cake, “Go ahead. You can’t do it by writing.

used to call me by my name or by the word kitten. It used to

Ashley! Do it. I am

him and blew out the candle. He clapped and started singing, “Happy

separated a slice to take it near his mouth. With a smirk, he opened his mouth and was about to take the bite

my mouth.

my mouth full

Yummy.

not take it anymore and started laughing with my

that cake now!”

talking to him, I cut another slice

his nose tip. He squinted his eyes to look at it. Before he could understand what I was doing, I rubbed

searching for

voice calling my name. Left with no choice, I ran towards the door

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