Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid

Chapter 122

2- Adonis (Book 2)

My heart started racing as I felt the warmth of his body against mine. I looked up at him, and our eyes locked again. The intensity in his gaze was almost too much to bear.

I swallowed hard, trying to calm my nerves. "Who is still here?" I managed to ask, my voice barely above a whisper.

Ha-ha. I had already forgotten about Brian and was asking this man a silly question like a fool.

"Umm. The man? The one who's been following you," he reminded me, his voice low and steady. "I've been keeping an eye on him, but I think he's getting bolder. We need to leave now."

He held me close as he spoke, his hands firm but gentle. I couldn't help but feel safe in his embrace, even though I had no idea who he was.

"Leave the place! And go where?" I tried to hold my horses in his presence. Nobody had this kind of effect on me.

"Any place. Where he can’t reach you, Cherie." He suggested. If he was finding my questions a little absurd, he chose not to remark.

"Okay," I said, my voice barely audible. "Lead the way." I could not believe it. Brian was someone who I met at the wedding. He was not so stranger to me.

Yet this man, I knew nothing about. I was trusting him so easily.

He released me from his embrace and took my hand, leading me away from the crowded club and towards the safety of some unknown place.

What if he takes me to some secluded place and kills me? Or what if he misunderstands me for a woman throwing herself at him just to get his attention? What If he offers me to accompany him to his place?

Was I being sensible enough to trust him? Where was he exactly taking me at this hour? Shouldn't I be going home instead of following him in this madness?

As we walked, I couldn't help but steal glances at him, taking in the chiseled jawline, the strong arms, and the way he moved with such confidence.

"Where is your home? I can walk with you if it’s nearby. Otherwise, I can drive you home.” Oh! Thankfully, he was not kidnapping me. He was offering, to take me home.

And here I had given myself different excuses that he might be a serial killer or a psychopath.

"I ... I work nearby..." I was about to tell him that I worked in the salon but then last minute, I decided to change my mind, "I..." I let out a shaky grin, "I do own a car. So, thank you. I can manage it."

Oh, God! What was his name? Why was he not telling me his fuc*king name? Come on Adonis. You Greek God! Tell me your name. Or maybe ask mine.

That would be the perfect opportunity to let him know my name.

"Where is exactly your car?" he ran a gaze around while I was busily watching his face.

I gulped again and pointed near the salon parking where my second-hand, green Honda Civic was parked, "It's there the green one."

We reached my car, and he opened the door for me, helping me inside. So, it was good to know that he was not interested in taking me to his place or clinging to me. The man was being a gentleman to accompany me to my car.

As I got in the driver’s seat, I couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement running through me. Who was this man, and why was he helping me?

But at that moment, I didn't care. All I knew was that I was safe and that he was the most beautiful man I had ever seen.

He was still there when I started the engine and started driving away at a slow speed.

glances at him through the rearview mirror. He was standing there, watching me leave, with his ocean-green eyes. I

was I just being

a snail’s pace, I realized that I made a mistake by not asking his name. I had been so caught up in his perfection and

engine, feeling a pang of regret. Should I go

You are a

My heart skipped a beat as he approached the

you were okay."

and tell me your name. Please please, please. I don’t want to sound clingy. I just want you

"Bye," he whispered.

full speed. This

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called him Adonis and left? I can’t believe it?" "Stop laughing!" I spat. Sitting on the dining table with a coffee mug in my hand, my chin was leaning on my other palm, i "If he was so handsome and you found him so

was breakfast time and Aniya was doing the honors of pulling my

God. Now quit discussing that Adonis

But you

only once. Who knows, you might

me. But it’s not like I’m looking for a

a knowing look, "You don’t have to be looking for one to find it,

You and your

"By the way set me up with him. I

girl wanted to date and sleep with every hot guy on this planet. This time, I couldn't

I wanted to pretend that I didn't care, a part of me was already imagining

now, I focused on enjoying my breakfast with Aniya and trying not to think

started asking

is your cleaning company going?" I asked her while taking a sip of my coffee. She just shook her head while gulping down the

market for it in the neighboring towns." "That's amazing," I said, genuinely impressed. "I'm so proud of you."

realized that I had to head to the salon. As I got

my arm. "Are you okay? I mean... are you

a deep breath, trying to hold back my emotions. "I'm doing okay, Aniya. It's been tough, but I'm managing.' "Great. If that’s the case, I will be needing your car for just a day or two. I can manage for the rest of the days of the week by borrowing it from another friend..." "Oh, crap!” I didn't let her finish, "Take my car for this week. I can easily manage pick and drop with

couldn't help but think about how lucky I was to have Aniya and Ashley in my life. Both my

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met him. I knew nothing about that man, and he knew nothing about me except that

Aniya and Ashley were right. I should

used to take phone appointments but had to squeeze in

busy doing a manicure of a middle-aged woman. Mrs. Margret was giving Protein treatment to a girl while I was

seating area,

men, who were looking at me expectantly. I walked over to them and greeted them

what can I do for you today?" I

spoke up, "I want a haircut. Would you be

I had to

that. Let me just grab my scissors and spray bottle. You have a seat, sir." I said to the taller one as I walked over to my station to collect my scissors and comb

on his hair first. The shorter

worked on the man's hair, I couldn't help but think of the Greek God I had met. I wondered if he would ever come back to

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