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

black dress pants, he had dark

dark shades complemented his light beard

the principal and students were talking to him,

knows what.

gaze on me. Ignoring the

headed to

Justin’s pov

standing outside her class to surprise her,

the University Dean

who was taking the rounds came and stood beside me.

thinking of

getting

wanted to talk to me and had a

wanted

came. There was an exhausted look

then she went

Just like that.

from everyone and went

I tried making her a call but no response. So, after waiting for

I called Eve, “Hey! Are you home?”

me busily.

come here, Justin? She must

I couldn’t find

is it? Is it something serious?” She asked me

“IT? Why IT?” “Gerald studies

hung up, I started toying with

Gerald?

was

mistake and offended her in any

office when

of our psychology department, “I have

me with

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

fifties, and I always

especially elderly

and we started discussing the annual reports when out

in my

looked up, “Can I get some advice

friend is

little speechless because I never talked about

anyone except my work.

a friend of mine. He was involved with a girl and

I rolled my lips

more suitable words.

off his glasses and

involvement was quite

his life because he thought the girl’s life

quiet, patiently waiting for me to speak

way to keep her safe. Now by wild circumstances,

is back in his life. They both want to start everything afresh. But…”

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

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

what my friend thinks…”

blinked in his

know, Mr. Vincent how to explain this to you but… this guy… My

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

suggest something? To win

doesn’t need to win her back. It seems she is equally

She might love

relief and was about to

yet this guy

at him

she would be hell scared now because she doesn’t

do to her again. Whatever

the guy was

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

I tried to argue forgetting

be for my

on behalf of other people, Mr.

she doesn’t have faith in that guy. The guy

he needs to let her know that he not only cares for her but

a blind trust would do

got quiet after

to consult a psychologist on his

burning my face trying to bore

his eyes and

to find out and if he is ready to work on

and for this girl. The girl

at him. I wish I could tell

one who was lucky.

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

said while shaking

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

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