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

me.” She winced

Leave her!” Nadia shook me a little trying to put some sense into me. I blinked and realized what I was

know what

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

I needed to

shoulders squared, I walked to the door, “I

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home so I did not need that girl’s permission to enter the room. Without bothering to

was dimly lit because of the lights emitting from the LED TV. I could hear 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

and closed my eyes when the room

a girl sitting on the bed. Her one arm was covering her eyes due to sudden light and

she removed her hand and

She spoke

your eyes, bitch, and look at me. I commanded her silently. She took some more time and then her curious eyes,

was examining me… weighing

slowly wiping her hands with her

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

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

ma’am?” She was the first to speak. Except for her black hair and green eyes, there was nothing exceptional

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

let her go out of my hands. She seemed to be nervous under my scrutinizing gaze. The spot where she was seated

on the dirt and traveled back to

sorry, ma’am. I was just about to clean it!” She said with a fake sweet smile, but her

the rules? You are getting ten million dollars by the end of this bargain. And here you are breaking

might have sensed it and stepped

the required