Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid

102- Apology T o Gerald

Ashley's pov:

The first message from Justin: "Hello, love. Hope you keep your bag ready for the mansion visit that is due this evening."

The phone pinged again and there was a second message from him: "Oh, and one more thing. I love you. (A kissing emoji)

A smile made its way to my lips when I read his message on my phone.

The professor who was sitting in his seat and was waiting for us to finish our class assignment gave that look full of warning.

"Sorry," I mouthed and resumed writing the fu*cking note on the importance of color schemes in an interior, that I had the least interest in.

The whole class was busy writing, God knows what. Then something clicked my mind, I smiled and started writing...

[Not enough ideas? Fall in love.

You want to bring colors to your interior? Fall in love.

Because love is something that will change the perception of everything in your life. Whether it's your profession, home, or your color scheme.]

I kept writing until my fingers ached.

After I got done with the note, I handed it over to a fellow for submission. The moment the professor was out of the class, a girl whose name might be Tara or Fara... I don't remember... came inside running.

"Oh, you are late, baby girl!" Someone teased her for coming late and as usual, Rayan was one of them.

'You won't believe me," She was kind of panting, "I... I saw Justin Deluca." My heart missed a beat.

"What about him?" Rayan asked her while his eyes were on me.

"He was in our department a few minutes back. I thought it must be a coincidence but noooo. He is again here standing outside."

There seemed to be chaos among the girls.

'What? Justin Deluca is here?" "He hardly comes out of his office.” "Oh, God. I need a touch-up."

A girl took out her small kit and started fixing her face.

"Hey!" the girl from the other corner came to me and pointed to her pink blouse, "do you have lip color in this shade?" The disappointment was evident on her face when I shook my head.

Hello! He is not single. And absolutely not ready to mingle. Except with me of course. The hot dude is my husband. I wanted to tell all of them.

I wanted to scream at the top of my lungs that he was mine and only mine. With a quivering smile, I sat back in my seat observing the girls around me.

I was so scared. Justin had a reason when he dumped me. But my heart. I feared re-rejection.

he denies my existence again? What if I tell Justin that I love

come out after putting something on your face," Rayan muttered as he walked past me through the seats as if he was

quite tiredly and stood up from my seat. The girls who

to get out of there, but I just wanted

I came out of the class and halted in my

black dress pants, he had dark shades on his face. Those dark shades complemented his light beard

were talking to him, telling him God knows

me.

Justin's pov

standing outside her class to surprise her, but momentarily I had forgotten that I was the

stood beside me. He started talking about the budget approvals. I was thinking of ways

and had a problem with something

was an exhausted look on her face.

Just like that.

nowhere in sight. I tried making her a call but no response. So, after waiting for a few minutes,

it? Is it something serious?” She asked me worriedly, "If you want you can check at the IT department." "IT? Why IT?" "Gerald studies there. It's his department." After I hung up, I

again tried her phone but still, she was not receiving my call. I kept wondering if I made some mistake and offended her

to my office when I heard Mr. Christopher Vincent's voice. The head of our psychology department, "I have an appointment with you." He reminded me

opened the door for him. I might be his boss, but he was a short man in his fifties, and I always made it a point to give

started discussing the annual reports when out of nowhere something

file and looked up, "Can I get some advice from you on something my friend is facing these

I never talked about

was involved with a girl and had to send

his glasses and

he had to send her

patiently waiting for me to

wild circumstances, this girl is back in his life. They both want to start everything afresh. But..." "But?" 'This girl. She seems ... scared. She ... does show that she loves him. But sometimes she acts quite weirdly.

his eyes, but he

do it to win her back. Can you suggest something? To win

he paused, "he might have won her love, yet this guy needs to win

at

what that guy would do to her again. Whatever the reason she was hurt beyond repair. And now she is insecure." "But the guy was equally hurt." 'Yes. He must be. But for him, it was his choice. The girl was never given this choice." "It was for her advantage,

say, she doesn't have faith in that guy. The guy must win her trust. At every moment, at every step, he needs to let her know that he not only cares for her

quiet after

you to consult a psychologist on his behalf? About his love life?" this time his gaze was burning my face trying

into his eyes and said confidently, "he did." 'Then if he is trying to find out and if he is ready to work on it, then that's a big step. This means he is concerned for this relationship and for this girl. The girl

smile and nodded at him. I wish I could tell him

Deluca?" "No. I think I have got my answers. Thank

To respect her wishes. Her privacy. Her

up in my mind. The hilarious situation did bring a smile to my face. But now looking from her point of view it was an embarrassing situation

IT department, there is a Gerald guy. Can I have his contact