Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid

Chapter 42

42-Licked

Sarah pov

“Happy birthday, Justin! Happy birthday to dear Justin! Happy birthday to you!” I was trying to mimic Pashley and my friends were laughing their lungs out, holding their tummies.

“Stop it, Sarah!” Nadia pressed her face with her palms, “My cheeks hurt!”

“No. Now listen up!” Shella stood up and went to the door. She turned and started walking to us with a straight posture and stoic expression.

Oh my God! She was mimicking Justin.

“Hey, Ashley!” She looked towards me trying to make her voice a little heavier, “What is this all about?”

“Oh, Justin! My husband! Today is your birthday, right? I brought a cake for you.” I fluttered my eyes and joined my palms, “Please accept it, your highness!”

“What? Your Highness?” Nadia again started laughing, “You two are funny!”

“Cake? Where is the cake, Pashley?” Shella asked me in a stern tone.

“Oh,” I picked up a disposable plate and brought it to her face, “Here is the cake, your highness. I will be highly obliged if you will honor me by cutting this cake!”

“Hmm!” Shella examined the plate and then quickly put the plate on Nadia’s face, “Eat this cake, Pashley!

That’s what you deserve!”

Had it been a cake, Nadia would have had cream all over her face. By now we all were again laughing, lying on the carpeted floor.

After a few minutes when we controlled it, all three of us were holding our tummies, “I wish I could

witness the insult on her face.”

This was Nadia. She was right. I too wished I could see the look on her face.

“Is it possible if we can at least eavesdrop outside the door?” Shella’s suggestion was tempting but impractical.

“Don’t you even dare to try it, girls!” I was abruptly serious, “Justin would skin off our bodies.”

That made my friends go quiet.

I might be his fiancée, but he would take it as a breach of privacy.

Ashley Walters pov:

to join me after about five to ten minutes. Keeping that

that the newly polished watch was still there. I climbed the staircase carrying the cheapest birthday cake I could

mix and bake it in the kitchen. But I could not afford to do that in the Deluca kitchen.

be a surprise anymore.

jacket and

in order to look

with this man…” Evelyn’s voice rang in my head, but I tried to shrug it off. After wearing the red colored floral dress that had white polka mini dots on it, I

lit a candle on

“Oh. Shit!… COMING!”

have any plate to place the cake.

Doesn’t matter!

do the job. I lit the candle and tried to

all right?” He

chief. Everything is under control. Just gimme one minute!” Giving it a quick

I could detect

Justin. Happy birthday to you… May you have many more …” I

a

scratched his forehead and

the cake and held his arm, “Come. Let’s cut it. By the way how old are you now? Twenty one? Twenty

slowly walked to the bed and sat on the edge,

quite young for your age, Mr. Deluca!” hurriedly went to sit opposite him.

on! Cut the cake.” I wiggled my

had gone quiet. Didn’t he like the surprise? I should have asked

to his face, “And … do you have my gift?” He cocked up

the watch safely packed, “Here. The present is not a surprise

wore mine

“Absolutely gorgeous!”

cleared his throat. Mischief was dancing in those amber eyes, “Wasn’t it

How could I

I am sorry…

It’s ok.” He ruffled my hair fondly, “I

again a little over brightly. There was

started rolling up his sleeves, “Where is the knife…?”

have seen you so prim and proper… You look more

my

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