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?

and held her by her shoulders,”

are hurting me.” She winced when I increased the pressure of my fingers

me. I blinked and realized what I was doing. With a shock, I got back leaving her shoulders, “I… I

not 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 hold everyone’s

I needed to do something about

squared, I

***

to enter the room. Without bothering

could hear the strange sounds mixed with those dramatic echoes. Maybe

I switched on the lights and closed my eyes

my eyes, I saw a girl sitting on the bed. Her one arm was covering her eyes due to sudden light and the other hand was

kept sitting like this for a few moments. Slowly she removed

She spoke

look at me. I commanded her silently. She took some

examining

hands with her cotton skirt. Gosh! I

like an oversized blouse and a

lower face was stuck with what looked like crumbles. She must have known what I was

first to speak. Except for her black hair

allowed to sit on that bed and watch TV.” I knew I was being rude. But it was supposed

be nervous under my scrutinizing gaze. The

frowned when my eyes landed on the dirt and traveled back to

She said with a fake sweet smile, but her fidgeting fingers were a

dollars by the end of this

have sensed it and stepped back looking a

today. That was the required reaction I wanted. I needed