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.

 

there were several but I

 

should go inside or

 

“Getting bored, sweetheart?

 

felt my heart

 

great might, I turned around slowly and looked

 

who had a scar on his left cheek was standing there. His black bangs were

 

Licking my

 

my lips for

 

just asking. You are dripping right now making the whole carpet wet. This can land you in trouble.” I nodded and

 

looked at

 

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

 

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

 

was he? What was

 

room, he opened the door

 

you under my breath I went

 

the room and closed the door

 

guy my husband? I was damn lucky. I wished umpteenth time that my friends were here. They would have been

 

shy smile crept

 

Was my affection for him that obvious

 

never stuttered in my life. Maybe I was not expecting such a cute guy

 

husband would

 

wide

 

funny about the

 

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

 

… very close. My

 

With that, he pulled me towards him and his mouth started opening hungrily

 

night he was

 

he was attacking me like I was

 

And lips!

 

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