Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid

93-My Father

Sarah Garner pov:

(Past flashback)

“I went through their work and all it had was nothing but postponed dates without any reason,” I explained to Justin and tried to hold back my yawn maybe for the third time when he chuckled and leaned back in his seat.

“Is Keith making you awake?” he asked me, there was mischief laced in his voice.

“Nah!” I tried to hide the unexpected blush, “We just found out this morning that we are pregnant!” I said sinking my teeth in my lower lip.

“You are what?” he left his seat to come and hug me, “Keith is sure faster than any of us!” he bantered while hugging me gently to him.

“Why don’t you go and spend some time with your guy? I can take care of these things.”

“No! He is at last getting serious about getting financially strong. Let him work hard. I can lay back on my back in my ninth month.” It was just an excuse otherwise I was not planning to quit until the last day of

my pregnancy.

We were planning to spend maximum time with our baby.

“Should I ask someone to bring you something? Any certain craving?” he asked, playing with the pen holder.

“I need a little caffeine in my system.” I stretched and rose to my feet.

“Caffeine in this condition? Are you sure?”

“Mr. Deluca. Stop acting like a gynae. Don’t worry. Caffeine intake must be limited. But it’s not forbidden. Now may I go? Please?” I batted my lashes dramatically.

“Rubbish. A maid can fix you anything.” He was about to pick up the intercom when I stopped him.

“Justin. I need to move my feet. It’s getting boring just sitting here for so long.” I said and this time could not help the yawn that made my mouth go wide open. I quickly covered it with my palm.

While leaving the study, I didn’t miss the subtle chuckle coming behind me. Smiling to myself I headed to the kitchen and sent a message to Keith.

“I am going to the Deluca kitchen for a coffee. Wanna join?” He didn’t send the reply immediately which meant that he was hell busy.

Good for him.

Justin blessed Keith and me with his approval, the respect for him in my heart increased ten folds and I promised myself I will bring back Ashley one

to start every letter with the word ‘bitch‘. However, I could never share about those letters with

over the moon. Justin was equally happy for us. He wanted me to rest more but I wanted an active

one fine afternoon, Justin was discussing a new contract with a business associate when I felt hungry and excused myself as usual. I went to the mansion’s

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around my waist.

I yelped in excitement when Keith kissed my ear

you. I was missing you,

hungry, so I thought to…” He didn’t let me finish and kissed me soundly, “Should I make you a sandwich?” I asked him when he at last detached

I will make it for you.” Keith offered me and opened the refrigerator, “Have you decided

a brow at the query, “About what? You need to remind me. These pregnancy hormones seem to play with my memory.”

am lucky that you still remember about me, princess.” He rolled his eyes and looked down, “I just wanted to ask if you have decided about shifting.

to move to his place. My apartment

looked challengingly at him, “It’s more beautiful with a

placed the sandwich plate on the counter and started pouring steaming coffee into

The

want to sound rude, “Your bedroom is good. I mean too good. B… But

I snapped my fingers, “yeah.

the steaming cup before

if I find a new apartment for you that is bigger, more gorgeous, and has a breathtaking view

I am not going to that Arguli cottage!” He once took me there and man. The written chat on that

made us understand why Justin wanted to buy it from Keith.

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to Justin, silly. How about I buy you a new one.”

Your father will allow it?” I

held me in his arms, “I have started dealing in a few commercial lands and it is giving me immense profits. So,

want more,”

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has made you more se*xy.” I had to chew my lower half lip when I felt him licking my ear

the kitchen and we maintained some distance as if we were

my God! Dad!” I ran to my father for a hug, but he

should I ask Electra Deluca?” Dad asked me angrily, “Or… should