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?

her and held her by her shoulders,” NOT Justin’s wife.”

to push me away, “You are hurting me.” She winced

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

did not know what

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

needed to do something about

shoulders squared, I

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need that girl’s permission to enter the room. Without bothering to knock on the door, I

from the LED TV. I could hear the strange sounds mixed with those dramatic echoes.

lights and closed my eyes when the room was

my eyes, I saw a girl sitting on the bed. Her one arm was covering her

Slowly she removed her hand and narrowed her

this?” She spoke not sure what

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

was examining me…

her hands with

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

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

Except for her black

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

traveled back to her. She followed

She said with a fake sweet smile, but her fidgeting

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

have sensed it and stepped back looking a little

for today. That was the required reaction I wanted.