Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid

Chapter 65

65-Darkness

Ashley Walters pov

“Ma’am. Are you the same woman who got a snake bite?” the cotton candy man asked me while handing over the thin bamboo sticks to me.

When I nodded, he examined me from head to toe, “I hope you are doing well now.”

“Oh, yes I am.” I started munching one of the beauties in my hands, “Thanks for asking.”

“Who is he by the way?” He threw a casual gaze at Justin who was standing at some distance, “I think I have seen him somewhere.”

“Oh, he is my husband. People often confuse him with some movie star.” I faked a laugh and paid him the amount.

This morning I insisted Justin take a walk outside. We were about to go back home the next day and my heart was sinking by just thinking of it.

I did not want to return home. The politics I used to face from Sarah might take a toll on my mental health in the future. Here I was happy with Justin. He and me. A perfect couple.

I wanted to enjoy these two days to the fullest. Here I had Justin only to myself. No office work. No official meetings.

Throwing the not–so–important thoughts in the backyard of my brain I pasted a smile on my face.

“He was confusing you with someone.” I informed Justin and offered him cotton candy, “but I told him, he is no celebrity. He is my husband.”

Justin’s face seemed to lit up at the mention of the word husband. Oh, how I adored that handsome face

and wanted to stare at it.

shook his head when he saw me managing four cotton candy

in my

freak, Mr. Deluca,” I said and started eating the cotton candy from all four sticks at once, “some of us do need

tell that. After last night you do need your energy after all.” He said with a poker

he

with mirth, “Behave yourself, Justin Deluca.” I hissed between clenched teeth, “Why you are letting these people know that…” I stopped and

the blush on my cheeks. No matter how much

not want to discuss it in the

because on my insistence he penetrated me, and I did not feel pain. Just a

had

Mind–blowing!

taught me how to make him happy and I did what I could

back to where we were. The

hit his shoulder, “Stop reminding me about last

quickened when all those explicit images from

nose, “didn’t you like it?” He asked me in a serious tone, but I could see that glint

I pouted making his jaw drop open.

your sugar level. Do you know what happens

unsure when I

“No. Not diabetes.”

“Then what?”

more you will need to take that energy out. So, what you will do? You

gasped when I started rubbing the sticky

through that sticky thing hanging by his

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