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.

he left the room, I noticed Sarah’s gaze

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

crew neckline, “This!” She exclaimed happily, “It will bring out the green color of your eyes.”

it with comfortable shoes. If you want, you can let your hair fall on your shoulders or go with a ponytail. My friends will help you with your

not need any help with the hairstyle. It was just the dress choice, I was worried about. I wanted to ask her so badly

place, I would never have let go of

was. Only a crazy woman will get her

he agree

in front of my eyes,

and started placing my

going to enjoy it.”

***

was the first time I was looking at this part of the house. It was huge. where easily

checked my phone where Justin’s blinking message said, “Do call me if you want to get out.

will be there.”

man had gotten my back. I should not worry about anything.

As Sarah told me. It was an intimate moment. I guess her definition of intimate was a little different. I was feeling nervous among so many

dress. All those who were passing by me were

say hi to a few guests. But

ladies and gentlemen. Here I present to you… Ashley Walters!” I heard Sarah announcing it on the mic

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

Oh, Justin!

pointed towards me. A drunk guy came to me and

not every day that a maid gets this kind of attention. My house help is still looking for some followers on her so*cial media account. Ha–ha. And look at her. So many fans in

had already requested me not to let anyone know what association I shared with this house.

needed to keep it secure in my heart..

your hands together for our very own Pashley… I mean

it on purpose and the damage was

see you!” She was practically screaming into the mic

faced such a big crowd in my

to my ear. A lanky man in his early twenties.

understand and started walking to the so–called stage.

here to give you company.” He held me by my

his face. I looked at the other guy who was shorter and was

asked your friends to act as my bodyguards? I

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

What to say?

these fellows who are attending the party!” She hauled

nodded clenching my lips tightly and then screamed at the top

them started cheering and clapping.

tequila shot in my direction.

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

for me, and I am planning to go wild!” Ignoring his warning glares, I griped the shot in my fingers and

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

It burned my throat

Sarah’s concerned voice and bobbed my head

Sarah was looking at me while others had gone back to party mode.

near her ear, “I

By now, Nadia and Shella had also joined us at

tray of tequila

counting, “One

Sarah pov:

she would be a dull damsel at the party. Even I started enjoying her company.

stop her from taking

down and held Ashley’s hand to help