Ouch, My CEO Fiance Fell For His Maid

3- Are You My Husband?

Ashley Walters pov:

Despite so many requests, nobody bothered to send me my bag. I was still wearing the same dress that was emitting a sweaty stench.

Yuck!

It had been three days since my wedding. I still hadn’t seen the handsome guy’s face and I was hell curious.

That naked delicious back still popped up in my mind when I was doing nothing. That is for most of the day. Today I took a shower and washed my clothes with that gent’s body wash.

Did I have a choice?

My husband seldom came to his room. Last night he did sleep in his bed and I held my pee waiting for him to go to sleep.

Thank God he didn’t take long.

The maid who used to clean his room and used to bring my three meals to the room was now getting a little bit friendly.

Though I was not allowed to interact with anyone but staying the whole day in a room, waiting for the meals where I was not allowed to even watch TV. This absurd routine had started taking a toll on me.

This afternoon I opened the door just a tiny bit and peeked out.

Good. I could not see anyone outside.

At this point, I was even ready to talk to the man who was my husband. I just wanted someone to talk to.

The maid had told me that the whole floor belonged to my husband and no one was allowed to check the rooms except those selective maids who were responsible for cleaning.

Walking around in drenched clothes, I was not least a bit scared that someone might catch me red-handed.

Who was I? Their pet?

Even a pet has rights.

room. Though there were several but

I should go inside or not when I heard an amused

“Getting bored, sweetheart?

my heart jumping up

might, I turned around slowly and looked

left cheek was standing there. His black bangs were falling on his forehead and the

am… sorry. I …” For some odd reason I suddenly felt thirsty. Licking my lower lip with nervousness I tried to stretch my lips for a

eyes dipped to my lips for a

dripping right now making the whole carpet wet. This can land you in trouble.” I

at him

Please. I did not want to lose my ten million dollars. I was kidding a

my hand gently he started walking me to the room, “Let me escort you to your room.” He remarked while

he? What was

door and gestured for me

thank you under my breath I went

inside the room and closed the door

My God! Was that cute guy my husband? I was damn lucky. I wished umpteenth time that my friends were here. They would have been jumping with

smile crept

God! Was my affection

was not expecting such a cute guy to be my

had always imagined that my husband would be someone with a

wide and

was so funny about

your husband? Tsk!” He clicked his tongue inside his cheek

ball!” He brought his face close to mine… Like … very close. My heartbeat quickened

am your husband.” With that, he pulled me towards him and his mouth started opening hungrily

night he was successfully

like I was

And lips!