Ouch, My CEO Fiance Fell For His Maid

1- Absurd Conditions

Ashley Walter’s pov:

“You will NOT show your face to your husband. Agreed?” She asked me in a stern voice.

“Yes, Ma’am,” I muttered under my breath.

“I can’t hear you, girl. Louder!” Her voice turned harsher.

“YES, MA’AM,” I screamed.

“You are not allowed to sleep beside your husband in the bed. You will use the mattress in the corner of that bedroom. On the floor. Agreed?”

“YES, MA’AM!” I yelled again.

“He usually doesn’t spend his time in his room but once he will be back, you are not allowed to talk to him, not allowed to walk, eat or drink in that room. You are not allowed to use the bathroom. Agreed?”

Now that was too much. I lifted my veil to have a look at this old goat’s face who was getting me married to her grandson for ten million dollars. Where was I supposed to pee? On carpet?

“I can’t hear you, girl. Do you want money or not?” She screeched in my ear making them ring.

Urgh!

I did want that money. It could solve my problems. I could get Mother Superior treated for cancer.

“YES MA’AM!” I pressed my lips in a thin line and dropped back my veil. My vocal cords would suffer if she would keep asking me to shout like this.

“You will behave like you do not exist. You will think of yourself as a furniture piece… Just lying there. Now if you agree to my conditions, sign the papers.” She threw a pen on the table and slapped her hand on the document.

I tried to read my soon to be husband’s name but she was quick to hide it with her hand.

“Why are you reading it? Either sign it or get lost!” Damn. Can’t she talk in a normal tone? Why she keeps on screaming like this?

I signed the papers and voila!

I was married!

asked me

the call, I was

here. The first time Mrs. Electra De Luca met me, she ran a suspicious gaze from head to toe. I could not blame her. After

I applied to my skin must be dripping by now making

Or maybe female Dracula!

was asked to marry her

saw him and didn’t know

he was her

supposed to stay married to him for

free to leave the place with millions

the papers, she held

this certificate doesn’t give you any right to even bat an eye at my grandson. Don’t even

touch him and I will shoot

a bitch! I thought her grandson was man enough to put forward these absurd conditions. Well! He seemed like a baby who was still attached to

I kind of scolded myself. Ignore her face! Try to imagine

Yes!

bring a smile to my

Ma’am,” I

escaped my mouth

quickly signed the papers and we were out of there in

near us and I was ordered to sit

sat at

near the

show you the

during that short time of one or two hours took

Oh, my God!

was so …

bed was inviting my tired body but then my gaze fell on the small mattress in

bag? My all necessities are in it. Or can you ask someone to hand it

her old friendly way she just nodded

just proposed to me to marry her grandson. They did not let me wash

is… sinfully handsome,