Ouch, My CEO Fiance Fell For His Maid

Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid By Lisa Salman Chapter 102

102- Apology T o Gerald

Ashley’s pov:

The first message from Justin: “Hello, love. Hope you keep your bag ready for the

mansion visit that is due this evening.”

The phone pinged again and there was a second message from him: “Oh, and one

more thing. I love you. (A kissing emoji)

A smile made its way to my lips when I read his message on my phone.

The professor who was sitting in his seat and was waiting for us to finish our class

assignment gave that look full of warning.

“Sorry,” I mouthed and resumed writing the fu*cking note on the importance of color

schemes in an interior, that I had the least interest in.

The whole class was busy writing, God knows what. Then something clicked my mind,

I smiled and started writing…

[Not enough ideas? Fall in love.

You want to bring colors to your interior? Fall in love.

Because love is something that will change the perception of everything in your life.

Whether it’s your profession, home, or your color scheme.]

I kept writing until my fingers ached.

After I got done with the note, I handed it over to a fellow for submission. The moment

the professor was out of the class, a girl whose name might be Tara or Fara… I don’t

remember… came inside running.

“Oh, you are late, baby girl!” Someone teased her for coming late and as usual,

Rayan was one of them.

‘You won’t believe me,” She was kind of panting, “I… I saw Justin Deluca.” My heart

missed a beat.

“What about him?” Rayan asked her while his eyes were on me.

“He was in our department a few minutes back. I thought it must be a coincidence but

noooo. He is again here standing outside.”

There seemed to be chaos among the girls.

‘What? Justin Deluca is here?” “He hardly comes out of his office.” “Oh, God. I need a

touch-up.”

A girl took out her small kit and started fixing her face.

“Hey!” the girl from the other corner came to me and pointed to her pink blouse, “do

you have lip color in this shade?” The disappointment was evident on her face when I

shook my head.

Hello! He is not single. And absolutely not ready to mingle. Except with me of course.

The hot dude is my husband. I wanted to tell all of them.

I wanted to scream at the top of my lungs that he was mine and only mine. With a

quivering smile, I sat back in my seat observing the girls around me.

I was so scared. Justin had a reason when he dumped me. But my heart. I feared rerejection.

What if he denies my existence again? What if I tell Justin that I love him, and he

again sends me away? Then what?

‘You should come out after putting something on your face,” Rayan muttered as he

walked past me through the seats as if he was talking to someone else. But I knew he

was speaking to me.

I gathered my books quite tiredly and stood up from my seat. The girls who were now

done with their makeup were going out of the class.

Everyone wanted to get out of there, but I just wanted to stay back.

out of the

shirt with black dress pants, he had dark shades

dark shades complemented his light beard

the principal and students were talking to him, telling him

knows what.

and felt his gaze on me. Ignoring

to

Justin’s pov

was standing outside her class to surprise her, but momentarily I had

University Dean

was taking the rounds

about the budget approvals. I was thinking of ways

students started getting

me and had a

girl I wanted to see was

was an exhausted look on her

moment and then she

Just like that.

me.” I politely excused myself from everyone and went after her, but she

a call but no response. So, after waiting for

Eve, “Hey! Are you home?” “Just about to leave. Why?”

me busily.

would she come here, Justin? She must be

couldn’t

it? Is it something serious?” She

check at the IT department.” “IT? Why IT?”

started toying with my phone. Why would she

Gerald?

still, she was not receiving

mistake and offended her in

office when I

psychology department, “I

with

remember, Mr. Vincent. Please come.” I opened

he was a short man in his fifties, and I always

everyone, especially

started discussing the annual

in

file and looked up, “Can I get some advice

friend is facing these

I never

anyone except my work.

mine. He was involved with a

I rolled my lips between

more suitable words.

took off his glasses and leaned back in

involved with this girl. The involvement was quite

his life because he thought the

waiting for

that way to keep her safe. Now by

life. They both want to start everything afresh. But…” “But?”

show that she loves him. But sometimes she

to love him

what my friend thinks…”

in his eyes, but

how to explain this to you but… this guy…

his life. He is very much in love. And

suggest something? To win her back?” “But you…

win her back. It seems she is

might love this

of relief and was about to smile when Mr. Vincent spoke

paused, “he might have won her love, yet this guy

at

might be in love, but she would be hell scared now because she

guy would do to her again.

insecure.” “But the guy was equally hurt.” ‘Yes. He must

The girl was never given

Vincent.” I tried to argue forgetting

for my

know. But we can’t make choices on behalf of

say, she doesn’t have faith in that

let her know that he not only cares for her

her choices. And only a blind

got quiet after

a psychologist

time his gaze was burning my

his eyes and said confidently, “he

work on it,

for this relationship and for this girl. The girl I must say is

a tightlipped smile and nodded at him. I wish I could tell him

one who was lucky.

want to know, Mr. Deluca?” “No.

said while shaking his

this boy to make an effort. To respect

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