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.

I came out of the class

with black dress pants, he had dark

shades complemented his light

and students were talking to him, telling

knows what.

and felt his gaze on me. Ignoring the look, I

headed to Gerald’s

Justin’s pov

class to surprise her, but

the University Dean as

who was taking the rounds came and

approvals. I was thinking of ways to get him

students started getting out

me and

girl I wanted to see was nowhere in

then she came. There was an exhausted look on her

and then

Just like that.

from everyone and

I tried making her a call but no

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

me busily.

come here, Justin? She must

classes.” ‘Yeah. I couldn’t

it something serious?” She

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

hung up, I started toying with my phone.

Gerald?

still, she was not receiving my call.

some mistake and offended her

my office when I heard Mr. Christopher Vincent’s

head of our psychology department, “I have an appointment with

me with a

Mr. Vincent. Please come.” I opened the door for him. I

fifties, and I always made it a

especially

started discussing the annual reports when out of

clicked in my

the file and looked up, “Can I get some

friend is

I never talked about anything

anyone except my work.

Deluca.” “It’s about a friend of mine. He was involved with

rolled my lips

more suitable words.

Vincent took off his glasses

involvement was quite

he thought the girl’s life was in

waiting

wanted it that way to keep her safe. Now by

life. They both want to start everything

… scared. She … does show that she loves him. But

able to love him freely. That’s what I

what my friend thinks…”

his eyes, but he didn’t say

to explain this

very much in love. And don’t know what to do and how

you suggest something? To win

back. It seems she is equally

She might love this

about to smile when Mr. Vincent spoke again,

her love, yet this

looked up at him in

might be in love, but she would

guy would do to her again. Whatever

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

was never given this

I tried to argue forgetting momentarily that

be for

But we can’t make choices on behalf of other people, Mr. Deluca.

faith in that guy.

let her know that he not

only a blind

got quiet after

consult a psychologist on his behalf? About his

was burning my face trying to bore a

eyes and said confidently, “he

to find out and if he is ready to work on it, then that’s a big

this girl. The

smile and nodded at him. I wish I could

one who was lucky.

know, Mr. Deluca?” “No. I think I have got my

so much.” I said while shaking

boy to make an effort. To respect

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