Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid

8- I Needed to weep

Sarah’s pov

“Sarah. Don’t you think you are being emotional? Justin can never stay angry loves you and you know that.”

with

you. He

My friends Nadia and Shella were trying to console me. Justin did not receive my call after that. I knew he loved me and cared for me.

This was the first time he did not talk to me for almost three days.

“I agree with Nadia,” Shella spoke for the first time, “Give some time to him. It was just a silly bet. We tried to warn you that Olivia is just jealous of you. She was after Justin for quite some time.”

Shella who had a secret crush on Justin tried to scold me. Nadia did like Justin but at least she had a steady boyfriend. Shella was still single by choice.

We all were sitting in the luxury suite of our hotel.

“Don’t worry about Justin. Granny told me that maid is not much beautiful. I trust my fiancé.” My fingers were intertwined under my chin, “It’s just that… he is upset because of me.”

I did not know why I was getting this uncomfortable feeling in the pit of my stomach.

Justin. Baby!

He was never much impressive about his feelings. He had been a serious guy from a young age since he lost his mom.

We had been close family friends until I started developing feelings for him. When I offered him to get engaged to me, he said yes. Because there was no one else in his life except a few meaningless flings.

After the engagement, I was over the moon. Justin was at last, mine. But my happiness was short–lived. After getting engaged to him how my close circle started treating me was another story. They were jealous because I got what they could not imagine having.

Justin De Luca.

Nadia and Shella kept glued to me in those hard times.

The hatred was genuine, but I never gave a damn. Our fathers had been business partners, and no power on earth could budge me from my decision to remain with Justin.

Granny was the one who wanted Justin to get married to someone else before marrying me. I never liked the idea and almost hated her for it.

At last, when I gave in to her idea, she tried to convince me that the girl she chose was not beautiful. She was a poor girl who was there as a maid. Justin rarely talked to girls. He never communicated with any maid except Helga.

Then why I was feeling so insecure?

Why was I getting these strange feelings in the pit of my stomach?

I jumped a little when my phone started ringing.

Justin?

I hurriedly picked up my phone and saw Helga’s name blinking on the screen. Now why she was calling me?

“Helga?” I spoke and nodded at my friends before stepping on the balcony. I wanted privacy.

“Ms. Sarah? I am sorry that I am disturbing you.”

no, Helga. Please speak. What is it? How is Justin?” Helga might be his maid, but she had been like an elderly for both

in her hands quietly when

Everything!

master is good, Ms.

she beautiful? Cunning?” The question

Hello?” I thought I lost

“Ms. Sarah. She is pretty. But there is no comparison with you. You are too beautiful

nonchalantly. I had been hearing

“But Ms. Sarah…”

irritated by these silly pauses. Why Helga was being a drama queen?

girl might not be as pretty. But she

got my attention like anything, “What do you mean, Helga?”

luggage because we wanted to go through her stuff… Just you

right to get her suitcases back. Oh my God!” It

Why?

she was managing. This was dangerous. All these tricks could awaken

fear in Helga’s voice. Poor woman! “There are some

hissed through my clenched teeth, “Return

response, I disconnected the call and stormed inside

on the huge LED hanging on the wall. Shella thought he looked like Justin. Nadia

not the only one

“Get your ass moving. We are

“Why?”

“What?”

“Where?”

me, “Our one–week trip is still left, Sarah!”

get back home. Justin needs us. I need to see if that girl should be there

screamed at the top

serious,

course, granny would never allow that. But before she walks to that dining area. I need to go and take matters into my hands. Now you tell me.” I extended my hand spreading my palm before them, “Are you two with me? Because I won’t mind if you two

eyes, “Anything for you, mate.” She slapped

hands,

I needed. My friends were with me in this. I wanted my man

the

***

Ashley’s pov:

three days past that incident. Helga only managed to bring one of my bags. For the time being

the room daily only for

meals. Luckily my husband was not visiting me anymore. He was not even sleeping in his room. As far as

night, but I did not get scared. Well! I did choose to stay quiet.

with millions in my account, I will straight away go to the Welfare hospital where Mother

planning to offer Justin to work for me. If we would click, we would make

team.

one year when it

got up for the bathroom visit. One more benefit of the absence of my husband. I could visit the

Justin was keeping

lips, I went inside until I

got

and started looking for my pads. Crap! It was

to do