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!

management asked me to look for

I applied for a maid job. When I received the call, I was over the moon.

Electra De Luca met me, she ran a suspicious gaze from head to toe. I could not

I applied to my skin must be

Or maybe female Dracula!

I was asked to marry her grandson whom I knew

never saw him and didn’t

he was

married to him for just

to leave the place

sign the papers, she held my hand with an iron

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

touch him and I will shoot you. You

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

of scolded myself. Ignore

Yes!

bring a smile to

Ma’am,” I

moment those words escaped my mouth she left my hand nodding in

we were out of there in

ordered

sat at the

left alone on the doorstep near the entrance and she went

show you the

of one or two hours took me

Oh, my God!

room was so

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

are in it. Or can you ask

way she just nodded keeping her eyes cast

to me to marry her grandson. They did not let me wash my face or clean my hair which still

How is this f*king possible? He is… sinfully handsome, Ashley. You have got