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.

long hallway ended at a room. Though there were several but I

handle, I was still trying to decide if I should go inside or not when I heard an amused

“Getting bored, sweetheart?

felt my heart jumping up my

turned around slowly and looked at

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

some odd reason I suddenly felt thirsty. Licking my lower lip with nervousness I

to my lips for a

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

looked at him

dollars. I was kidding

started walking me to the room, “Let me escort you to your room.” He remarked while his blue eyes gazed at my chest making my heart

What was

opened the door and gestured for me

under my breath

me inside the room and closed the door behind

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

smile crept

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

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

husband would be someone with a pot

went wide and he

funny about the

He clicked his

brought his face close to mine… Like … very close. My

your husband.” With that, he pulled me towards

fishy. Till last night he was successfully

attacking me like I was a feast to

And lips!