Ouch, My CEO Fiance Fell For His Maid

Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid by Lisa Salman Chapter 13

13- Her Panties

“Where is Justin, granny?” I sked Electra Deluca,

“He is out for his usual meetings.” She pursed her lips in a thin line. I wanted to ask her about Helga but that was not wise in the presence of my friends.

“How is Sean? Is he also accompanying Justin?” I asked taking off my shoes tiredly. By now all I wanted was a comfortable bed and Justin’s arms around me.

“Lately, he has been acting weirdly, not responding to my calls. I just don’t know what is going on around here!”

I wish I could kick the old woman. She was the one who convinced me to get him married to a b*tch!

“Ma’am!” A uniformed maid arrived and stood there lowering her gaze.

“Are their rooms ready? I don’t want any complaints!” Granny told her in a strict tone.

“Everything is done, ma’am. Just the way you asked!” the poor girl was talking to the floor and could not wait to run away. Most of the house help called granny, a Hitler.

I wanted to know about that girl but had to wait until we were alone. We were sent to our assigned rooms.

My room was the usual guest room closer to Justin’s. While Shella and Nadia were occupying the other rooms in the same corridor.

Everyone here knew about our close-knitted friendship.

“Yes!” I called when I heard the knock. Nadia and Shella peeked inside the door. Like me, they were also freshly showered.

“You are still loading off your bags?” I kept settling my stuff in the built-in cupboards of the room. My father always lived in Europe taking care of the business there while Justin used to take care of the business in the USA.

“When will you meet Justin’s wife?” Shella asked me and that made me furious. How dare she?

by her shoulders,” NOT

away, “You are hurting me.” She winced when I increased the pressure of

blinked and realized what I was doing. With a shock,

know

ok, mate.” She was rubbing her shoulders, “We know you are possessive about him. You need to do something about that girl. Today I am calling her, Justin’s wife. Tomorrow whole world might be doing the same. You can’t

right. I needed

I walked to the door, “I

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the room. Without bothering

with those dramatic echoes. Maybe the sound of a wrapper? Blended with the TV sound?

switches, I switched on the lights and closed my

was covering her eyes

like this for a few moments. Slowly she removed

She spoke not sure

at me. I commanded her silently. She took some

was examining

hands

insecure for nothing. The girl was wearing strange clothes, like an oversized blouse and a long skirt. Her hair was

have known what I was thinking because she immediately wiped her mouth with the back of

the first to speak. Except for her black

think you are allowed to sit on that bed and watch TV.” I knew I was being

could not let her go out of my hands. She seemed to be nervous under my scrutinizing gaze. The spot where she was seated was filled with wrappers and

when my eyes landed on the dirt and traveled back to her. She followed my gaze and I saw traces of shame in

fake sweet smile, but her fidgeting fingers were

are sorry for not following the rules? You are getting ten million dollars by the end of this bargain. And here you are breaking all the

and stepped back looking a

the required reaction