Ouch, My CEO Fiance Fell For His Maid
Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid By Lisa Salman Chapter 42
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Sarah pov
“Happy birthday, Justin! Happy birthday to dear Justin! Happy birthday to you!” I was trying to mimic Pashley and my friends were laughing their lungs out, holding their tummies.
“Stop it, Sarah!” Nadia pressed her face with her palms, “My cheeks hurt!”
“No. Now listen up!” Shella stood up and went to the door. She turned and started walking to us with a straight posture and stoic expression.
Oh my God! She was mimicking Justin.
“Hey, Ashley!” She looked towards me trying to make her voice a little heavier, “What is this all about?”
“Oh, Justin! My husband! Today is your birthday, right? I brought a cake for you.” I fluttered my eyes and joined my palms, “Please accept it, your highness!”
“What? Your Highness?” Nadia again started laughing, “You two are funny!”
“Cake? Where is the cake, Pashley?” Shella asked me in a stern tone.
“Oh,” I picked up a disposable plate and brought it to her face, “Here is the cake, your highness. I will be highly obliged if you will honor me by cutting this cake!”
“Hmm!” Shella examined the plate and then quickly put the plate on Nadia’s face, “Eat this cake, Pashley!
That’s what you deserve!”
Had it been a cake, Nadia would have had cream all over her face. By now we all were again laughing, lying on the carpeted floor.
After a few minutes when we controlled it, all three of us were holding our tummies, “I wish I could
witness the insult on her face.”
This was Nadia. She was right. I too wished I could see the look on her face.
“Is it possible if we can at least eavesdrop outside the door?” Shella’s suggestion was tempting but impractical.
“Don’t you even dare to try it, girls!” I was abruptly serious, “Justin would skin off our bodies.”
That made my friends go quiet.
I might be his fiancée, but he would take it as a breach of privacy.
Ashley Walters pov:
to join me after about five to ten minutes. Keeping that time slot in mind, I ran
assure that the newly polished watch was still there. I climbed the
to buy a cake mix and bake it in the
won’t be
I quickly got off my jacket and locked the door from the inside. I needed
in order to look nice for
rang in my head, but I tried to shrug it off. After wearing the red colored floral dress that had white polka mini dots on it, I quickly
and lit a candle on it when I heard a
“Oh. Shit!… COMING!”
and ran towards the box. Oh crap! I did not have any plate to place the cake. How could I
Doesn’t matter!
and tried to put it in the center
all right?”
under control. Just gimme one minute!” Giving it a
had switched off the lights, I could detect frown lines on
you… May you have many more …” I was singing the birthday
and a smile glowed
forehead and turned towards
arm, “Come. Let’s cut it. By the way how old
and sat on the
quite young for your age, Mr. Deluca!” hurriedly went to
cake.”
have asked him. I could not expect everyone to be like me,
he brought a smile to his face, “And … do you have my gift?”
took out the watch safely packed, “Here. The
wearing but wore mine on his wrist,
“Absolutely gorgeous!”
his throat. Mischief was dancing in those amber eyes, “Wasn’t it supposed
could I forget
am sorry…
He ruffled my hair fondly, “I was
brightly. There
and started rolling up
have seen you so prim and proper… You look more handsome
to bite my tongue.
this way? Then it will be this
“I
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