Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid

Chapter 92

92–Keith

Sarah’s pov

Once I saw the divorce paper lying on Justin’s desk, I held my breath. Justin looked at it mechanically and tossed it aside.

He stubbornly opened his laptop and started working on it. The man was going through so much all at

once.

“Stand up,” Holding his hand I tried to pull him onto his feet.

“What is it?” he tried to act nonchalant, but I knew him better.

“I said stand up, Justin Deluca.” Sighing heavily, he pushed back his laptop and stood up.

“Now, what, Sarah?“.

“Nothing. I just wanted to hug you, silly.” I circled my arms around his hard body and leaned my cheek on his chest. He kept standing there obstinately letting me have my way.

“Hug me, a*sshole!” I muttered in his chest and felt his strong arms around me, “Not like this. Hold me tight. Think of me as your friend. A friend who wants to be there for you, Justin. Don’t push me away. Please. Let me in!”

When his demeanor didn’t change, I kept glued to his body purposely, silently telling him that I wasn’t backing off. But then I felt wetness in my hair.

“She sent me divorce, Sarah.” He whispered against my head, “She hates me.”

He was not crying but he had no control over his tears, “I am such a shithead. Why was I even born? When

I was a baby… granny should have let me go with my parents. If I was dead nothing of this sort would have happened.”

“Justin Deluca! Don’t tell me you are giving up.” I warned him sternly, “Ashley is safe and that’s what should be your top priority right now.”

“Thank you, Sarah. I am lucky to have you.” He said squeezing me into him.

We stayed like this for some time.

After that, he had gone painfully quiet. He stopped expressing himself, turned cold towards everything, and seldomly smiled.

He was my friend, and I knew he was in pain. I used to hug him a lot, offering him my shoulder.

Justin always engrossed in his work.

Keith and I started dating secretly. We both were big shots so to avoid any acquaintances we started seeing each other

to stay at mine. We both were

as soon as possible but for

fiancée … I mean, I used to be his fiancée and was

I

tried to gather enough wits to

  1. it. As a friend I stayed beside him, consoling him, but whenever I wanted to tell him about Keith,

to go

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92–kelth

accommodation, but Justin needed me. I daily used to sit with him in his office and used to help him with the

me and went to his desk to attend a business call. While clicking the keys, I felt the study door opening. Thinking that it must be Alex, I kind of ignored him and got busy with my work, until

Shit!

Keith?

knew he was Justin’s friend, but he rarely visited

said to no one in particular,

mumbled and then tried my best to engross myself in the work, ignoring him. He

whispered, “You

shock, and I

and locked my eyes on

1

again and this time held my hand

“Are you nuts?”

argue but didn’t move away either. Exhaling a sharp breath, I turned my face to him and found him looking at

“Keith! Not now.”

make it worse by hiding it from him.” Keith was right, But what to do with this guilt… How would

You won’t regret

the typing on Justin’s laptop, “because there is nothing to regret. Like, come on.

tense, “We did

couldn’t he just understand?

“Keith! Go!”

“Sarah …”

he could finish it, I

to us, “Hello there, mate.” He smirked. Keith

bother to give each

Keith had firmnessther a second

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