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,” NOT Justin’s

hurting me.” She winced when I increased the pressure

you crazy? Leave her!” Nadia shook me a little trying to put some sense into me. I blinked and realized what I was doing. With a shock, I got

did not know what

“We know you are possessive about him. You need to do something about that girl. Today I

was right. I needed to

chin up and shoulders squared, I walked to the door, “I am going to Justin’s

***

so I did not need that girl’s permission to enter the

strange sounds mixed with those dramatic echoes. Maybe the sound of a wrapper? Blended with the TV sound? Granny was right. She was watching TV along

I switched on the lights and closed my eyes when the

Her one arm was covering her

few moments. Slowly she removed her hand and narrowed

spoke

I commanded her silently. She took some more time and then her curious eyes, ran over me from head

examining

her hands with her cotton skirt. Gosh! I

an oversized blouse and a long skirt. Her hair was messy

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

for her black

watch TV.” I knew I was

let her go out of my hands. She seemed to be nervous under my

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

fake sweet

by the end of this bargain. And here you are breaking all the rules!” I stepped forward to

sensed it and stepped back looking a

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