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.

in his work. He started

We both were big shots so

bring myself to stay at his place nor I could offer him to stay at mine. We both were trying to take it slow without any intimacy. Plus, too much guilt had started

but for some reason I was scared. What

be his fiancée and

I

tried to gather enough wits

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

mind used to go numb.

特

92–kelth

in a separate accommodation, but Justin needed me. I daily used to sit with him in his

me and went to his desk to attend a business call. While clicking the keys, I felt the study door opening. Thinking

Shit!

Keith?

here? Damn! I knew he was Justin’s friend, but he rarely

to no

engross myself

whispered, “You look

wide in shock, and I threw a quick

to say and locked my eyes on the

1

this time held

to yank his hand away, “Are you nuts?” I said through my

move away either. Exhaling a sharp breath, I turned

“Keith! Not now.”

from him.” Keith was right, But what

You won’t

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

tense, “We

couldn’t he

“Keith! Go!”

“Sarah …”

he could finish

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

to give

Keith had firmnessther a second

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