Ouch, My CEO Fiance Fell For His Maid

Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid By Lisa Salman Chapter 1

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!

 

just turned eighteen when the orphanage management asked me to look for a

 

job. When I received the call, I was over the moon. The interview was taken on the

 

my bags and landed here. The first time Mrs. Electra De Luca met me, she ran a suspicious gaze from head to toe. I could not

 

applied to my skin must be

 

Or maybe female Dracula!

 

a few hours after my arrival, I was asked to

 

and

 

that he was

 

to stay married to him for just one

 

to leave the place with

 

papers, she held my

 

even bat an eye at my grandson. Don’t even think of touching him or

 

touch him and I will

 

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

 

scolded myself. Ignore her face! Try

 

Yes!

 

did bring a

 

Ma’am,” I

 

words escaped my mouth

 

and we were out

 

near us and I was ordered to sit in the

 

grandmommy sat at the

 

gigantic mansion, I was left alone on the doorstep near the entrance and she went inside slowly tapping her stick

 

will show you

 

or two hours took me to a master bedroom after passing through

 

Oh, my God!

 

room was

 

my tired body but then

 

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

 

in her old friendly way she just nodded keeping her eyes

 

marry her grandson. They did not let me wash my face or

 

sinfully handsome, Ashley. You have got a

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