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.

room. Though there

still trying to decide if I should go inside

“Getting bored, sweetheart?

felt my heart jumping

might, I turned around slowly and

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

I …” For some odd reason I suddenly felt thirsty. Licking my lower lip with nervousness I tried to stretch my

to my lips for a

right now making the whole carpet wet. This can land you in trouble.” I nodded and tried to walk past him when he blocked my

at him

million dollars. I was kidding a while back when I said I don’t want

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

he? What

the room, he opened the door and gestured for me to go

you under my breath I

room

My God! Was that cute guy my husband? I was damn lucky. I wished umpteenth time that my friends were here. They would have been jumping

smile crept to my

Was my affection for

life. Maybe I was not expecting such a cute guy to be

husband would

went wide

was so funny

don’t know anything about your husband? Tsk!” He clicked his tongue inside

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

that, he pulled me towards him

something fishy. Till last night he

attacking me like I was a feast to

And lips!