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.

came out of

with black dress

shades complemented his light

standing with the principal and students were talking

knows what.

the hard lump and felt his gaze on me. Ignoring

headed to Gerald’s

Justin’s pov

class to surprise

University Dean

rounds came and stood beside me. He

I was thinking of ways

students started getting

talk to me and

girl I wanted to see was nowhere

was an exhausted look on her face. Our eyes met just

then

Just like that.

myself from everyone and went after

her a call but no response. So, after waiting

called Eve, “Hey! Are you home?” “Just about to

me busily.

Ashley there, yet?” “Why would she come here, Justin? She must be

attending her classes.” ‘Yeah. I couldn’t find

is it? Is it something serious?” She asked me worriedly, “If you want

the IT department.” “IT?

hung up, I started toying

Gerald?

she was not receiving my call.

some mistake and offended her in any

office when I heard Mr. Christopher Vincent’s

of our psychology department, “I

with

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

his fifties, and I

especially

down and we started discussing the annual reports when

in

up,

friend is facing these

because I never

anyone except my work.

a friend of mine. He

my lips between my teeth to

more suitable words.

took off his glasses and leaned back in his

involved with this girl. The involvement was quite deep, but he had

from his life because he thought the

quiet, patiently waiting for me

to

They both want to start everything afresh.

seems … scared. She … does show that she

to love him freely. That’s what I think…

what my friend thinks…”

blinked in his eyes, but he didn’t say

to explain this

He is very much in love. And don’t know what

you suggest something? To

need to win her back. It seems

She might love this

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

yet this guy needs to win her trust

up at

love, but she would be

guy would do to her again. Whatever the reason she

the guy was equally hurt.” ‘Yes. He

was his choice. The girl was never given this choice.” “It

Mr. Vincent.” I tried to argue forgetting

be for my

we can’t make choices on behalf of

doesn’t have faith in that guy. The guy must win her

know that he

a blind trust would

quiet after

your friend ask you to consult a psychologist on

was burning my face trying to bore a

into his eyes and

he is ready to work on it, then that’s a big step.

for this girl.

I wish I

one who was lucky.

you want to know, Mr. Deluca?” “No. I think

you so much.” I said while

ask this boy to make an effort. To respect her wishes. Her privacy.

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