Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid

46-Two Days To Go

Ashley Walters pov

All my dresses were lying on the carpeted floor. Just two hours before the party, I had still not decided what to wear.

In the orphanage, I never gave a damn. For me, denim with a t–shirt used to do the job. This was something else.

“Kitten, believe me. You will look beautiful whatever you choose to wear.” Justin took his jacket out of the closet, “There are so many options. Choose, what is easy for you to carry.”

Ah! Men!

They don’t face what we women face every day. For them, it’s either a t–shirt or a jacket, or a tuxedo.

“I wish, I was a man!” I complained and sat down beside the huge pile, “But being a woman has its own advantages.”

“Such as?” There was a playful smile on his lips.

“Being a woman means getting a chance to do all that sexy stuff with you… After two days!” I chewed my lower lip and avoided looking at him.

“Woman! Get a hold. Otherwise, I might…” His voice had turned husky.

Knock!

“Master Deluca. Your car is ready.” Alex was outside the door. I rose to my feet and opened the door. “Alex. Please come inside.” There was a flicker of surprise in his eyes when I gestured for him to enter the room. He looked behind me and must have got his employer’s approval.

With great hesitancy, he came inside and stood there awkwardly.

“Sarah is throwing a party. What should I wear? I mean I have never been rich… Ha–ha.”

“Ashley!” Justin’s voice was laced with warning.

“What, Ashley? You are not helping me either, Justin. At least let him.” Bickering at him, I turned to the poor assistant.

“Mr. Alex. I don’t know anything suitable to wear. Please help me.” I picked up a revealing gown, “What about this one? Will that do the job? Or should I …” I jumped over the pile and took out a sapphire blue tie waist dress in velvet.

“Ashley. Put that down.” Justin took it from my hands, “Alex. Tell the driver it will take some time as I am helping my wife to select the dress.”

Alex at once stepped back and ran out as if his life depended on it. I was putting back my blue dress when my hands froze in mid–air.

Did he just tell his assistant that I was his wife? I looked in his direction and had to admire him. All ready, in a black jacket with his hair, gelled back, he was crouched down, trying to help me in choosing my dress.

Again, a knock!

“Yes!” He said busily and took out an olive–green maxi, “How about this one?” He lifted it up so that I could see it when we heard Sarah standing in the doorway.

“Wow! I did not know you have started your own boutique, Ashley!” She sounded amused and sat beside

me, “So, what do we have here?”

“I simply don’t know what to choose?” I asked her nervously.

“Don’t worry. Just be you.” She started examining all my dresses, “Justin. If I recall, you have a meeting. You should go ahead and let me help her with this mess.”

Justin did not look convinced. While Sarah was busy sorting out my clothes, I secretly winked at him and pouted to give him a silent kiss.

He scratched his head and narrowed his eyes.

“I think you should go. Sarah will help me.” I tried to assure him by blinking my eyes twice. He seemed uncertain.

“Ok!” He sighed at last giving up.

room, I noticed Sarah’s gaze

back her attention, “Look! How about this one? It’s not a formal party. You

a crew neckline, “This!” She exclaimed happily, “It will bring out the green

pair it with comfortable shoes. If you want, you can let your hair fall on your shoulders or

need any help with the hairstyle. It was just the dress choice, I was worried about. I

at her place, I would never have

crazy woman will get her hot fiancé

Justin was also a sensible man. Why did he agree to it? Was it some kind of scheming

Sarah waved her hand in front of

started placing my clothes

to enjoy it.” She said matter of factly and left the room.

***

looking at this part of the house. It was huge. where easily they could throw large parties.

message said, “Do call me if

will be there.”

back. I should not worry about anything.

guess her definition of intimate was a little different.

a branded dress. All those who were passing by me were throwing weird glances

to say hi to a few guests. But they did

gentlemen. Here I present to you… Ashley Walters!” I

a counter with a wine bottle using it as a mic. And the moment I realized

Oh, Justin!

girl nearby pointed towards me. A drunk guy came to

a maid gets this kind of attention. My house help is still looking for some followers on her so*cial media account. Ha–ha.

know what association I shared with

keep it secure

your hands together for our very own Pashley… I mean Ashley Walters! Yohoo!”

she did it on purpose and the damage was done.

up, Ash. Our guests want to see you!” She was practically

counter. I never faced such a big crowd in my

will accompany you.” Said a voice close to my ear. A lanky man in his early twenties.

did not understand and started walking to the so–called

to give you company.” He held me by my shoulders and started

shorter and was at the other end of the room. He waved at

Really Justin? You asked your friends to act as my bodyguards? I rolled my eyes.

While stepping on the small stool, I offered my hand to Sarah so that she could help in lifting me up. I climbed on the counter with her help and stood there

What to say?

the party!” She hauled

message!” I nodded clenching my lips tightly and then screamed at the top of my lungs, “PARTY HARD!!!!!”

of them started

a tequila shot in my direction. Just then my eyes fell on

time back my friend Aniya told me one thing, “Party is never for good girls and nice

is for me, and I am planning to go wild!” Ignoring his warning glares, I

in my hand, I smirked and shouted loudly, “This one is for you all!” With that, I took the

my throat and made

and bobbed my head while squeezing

I opened them, Sarah was looking at me while others had gone back

near her ear,

nodded laughingly and asked someone to bring the next shot. By now, Nadia and Shella

of tequila shots. Each of us

“One

Sarah pov:

was wrong when I thought she would be a dull damsel at the party. Even I started

I had to stop her from taking more. Justin would slit my throat if he would witness

held Ashley’s hand to