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.

at a room. Though there were

if I should

“Getting bored, sweetheart?

felt my heart jumping

I turned around slowly and looked at

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

suddenly felt thirsty. Licking my lower lip with nervousness I

eyes dipped to my lips

face became serious. He raised his hand to brush his knuckles against my cheek, “It’s ok. I was just asking. You are dripping right now making the whole carpet wet. This can land you in trouble.” I nodded and tried to walk past him when he blocked

at

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

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

What was he doing

room, he opened the door and gestured for me

you under my breath I

inside the room and closed the door behind

God! Was that cute guy my husband? I was damn lucky. I wished umpteenth time

smile crept to

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

was not

my husband would be someone

wide

was so funny about

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

Like … very close.

me towards him and his

something fishy. Till last night he was successfully

me like I was a feast to

And lips!