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

 

trying to decide if I should

 

“Getting bored, sweetheart?

 

my heart

 

might, I turned around

 

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

 

thirsty. Licking

 

my

 

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.

 

at

 

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

 

my hand gently he 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 skip

 

was he? What was

 

he opened the door and gestured for me to

 

thank you under my breath

 

the room and closed the door

 

umpteenth time that my friends were here. They would

 

shy smile crept to

 

h… husband?” God! Was my affection

 

not expecting such a cute guy to be

 

imagined that my husband would be someone with a pot

 

His eyes went wide

 

funny about

 

your husband? Tsk!” He clicked his

 

mine… Like … very close. My heartbeat quickened because no guy ever came this close

 

he pulled me towards him

 

Till last night he was

 

like I

 

And lips!

 

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