Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid

45-Three Days To Go

Sarah pov

I got ready and stepped back from the mirror.

“Babe! No one can look this killer in a pencil skirt. Black suits you.” Nadia let out a low whistle and came forward when I raised my hands for a side braid.

“Leave your hair, lady. Your fiancé is accompanying you. Let him see those reddish blond locks.” She gave a light slap on my hand, “You look lovely.”

I shrugged with a reluctant smile and let my hair cascade my shoulders, “Its… just… an official meeting, sweet.”

“Sarah!” Shella called me while making some notes in her diary, “For the party, should I invite Kate?”

Kate was the same redhead who was crazy after Justin and got me stuck with this crazy dare. “Why?” I cocked up a brow arrogantly and pouted, “I don’t want that girl in my house. She is one of those who never got happy when I got engaged to Justin.”

“Hey, sweetie.” Shella closed the diary and turned to me, “Come to think of it. Let that bit*ch meet Ashley. They both would not only hate each other but also might end up murdering the other one. Come to think of it. Your job would be done without any hassle. Ha–ha.”

Hmm. I liked her suggestion. Kate was always jealous of the girls who went near Justin. She had always been my enemy number one.

Belonging to not so poor family, she was quite a pretty and intelligent girl.

“Ok. Put her on that list. After all, this party would be nothing if there won’t be any drama.”

“By the way… Justin is usually punctual. Where is he? You are ready and yet he is nowhere.” Nadia pointed out, “Are you sure he is not busy with that Pashley?”

“Stop making me doubtful about my fiancé,” I wore the diamond studs in my ears, “Pashley was busy reading in the living room. The way she tried to hold her yawn, she might have retired to her room by now.”

I turned to pick up my matching clutch and rubbed my lips together to smoother the lip color.

“Stop it,” Shella rolled her eyes, “You are spoiling the look.”

I giggled and went out.

Justin used to be the one often giving me warnings for not getting late. Strange! Today he was not even bothered if I was ready or not.

during parties or official meetings. And that used to happen a lot.

living room and then

phone was ringing but he was not receiving it. I

He had been a punctual fellow. I used to be the one who made him late.

go to his study because that was where he was

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Ashley pov

lips were so soft, so

He seemed torn between if

won’t repeat it.” I whispered and licked the region where I just bit him, “Let

kitten!” I felt him shuddering against

understood how it felt to dominate a man. I might be eighteen and inexperienced. But what his closeness was making me do was not in my

tried to control the moans when his teeth started

me…” He could

and all I wanted to do was get rid of my clothes and show him my

to his member

Stop doing it. I am not an angel, love.” He muttered near

help… it, Justin,” I told him panting against his cheek. My hands were clutching his shirt madly while his

in the make–out session that

voice outside the door made me

tried to steady me by

I shrieked in panic, “She might think that we are

love!” He quickly ran his fingers through his tousled hair, “None of us wanted someone to walk in while we were … umm.” He hesitated.

supplied

sit down. You seem like you just had a heated session of s*ex.” I was sure,

my hair and sat down.

is the matter with you? You never got late… uh…” Sarah walked in and kept

you doing here?” Looking at me, she demanded curiously, “Just a few minutes back you were downstairs

otherwise

she was not able to