Ouch, My CEO Fiance Fell For His Maid

Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid By Lisa Salman Chapter 3

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.

 

a room. Though there were several but I didn’t try to

 

still trying to decide if I should go inside or not when

 

“Getting bored, sweetheart?

 

felt my heart

 

around slowly and looked at

 

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

 

reason I suddenly felt thirsty. Licking my lower lip with nervousness I tried to

 

my

 

his hand to brush his knuckles against my cheek, “It’s ok. I was just asking. You are dripping right now making the whole

 

looked at

 

dollars. I was

 

escort you to your room.” He remarked while his blue eyes gazed at my

 

What was

 

door and gestured

 

you under my breath I went

 

the room and closed the door

 

I wished umpteenth

 

smile crept

 

my h… husband?” God! Was my affection for him that

 

not expecting such a cute guy to

 

imagined that my husband would be someone with a pot

 

wide and he started

 

funny about

 

Tsk!” He clicked his

 

brought his face close to mine… Like … very close. My heartbeat quickened because no guy ever came this

 

he pulled me towards him and

 

was something fishy. Till last night he was successfully ignoring

 

me like I was

 

And lips!

 

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