Ouch, My CEO Fiance Fell For His Maid

Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid Chapter 25

25- Best Birthday Celebration

Ashley Walters pov

What did I just hear? Justin telling someone that he had a wife? That he was married? Wasn’t it supposed to be a secret wedding?

We were supposed to be friends. Despite being spouses, we were not allowed to get close. Nobody should know that I was his secret wife.

With mixed emotions, I closed the door.

Electra Deluca would kill me if she came to know that the secret was out.

I will be the one bearing its consequences. Not him.

I laid back on my mattress and was about to close my eyes when my gaze fell on our chat written on the back of the door.

A smile spread on my lips. What were we? Teenagers?

His handwriting was stable, fluid, and legible. It seemed strange compared to my handwriting which was small and appeared like a kid trying to write his first letters.

Even our writing styles were different.

Thinking about him, my eyes fluttered closed. In my dreams he was there, still smiling, writing something on the door.

This time his writing was so small that I needed to get closer to read it. He availed the chance and grabbed me from behind. It was when he turned me to him then I realized he was shirtless.

“This is a dream. Right?” I asked him and he chuckled nodding his head at me.

I reached up and started touching his muscles.

are so handsome,

face down and looked into my eyes, “I think we are still not

happen daily that my crush shows up

looked around and groaned. I was just about

Why? Oh, why?

My breakfast was about to arrive so it was better if

a shower. I chose to wear shorts with a loose white t-shirt that I tied in a

out, I fished out the watch from

not know if he would like it

door handle turned, I quickly tried to put it inside my shorts pocket

“Happy birthday to you.”

single candle lighting up. Yup, the same man who I was about to

the door, “As you don’t want to talk to me so I better write it

HAPPY

me to the bed, “Cut the cake.” Pushing a knife in my hand he gestured towards the cake, “Go ahead. You can’t do

my name or by the word kitten. It used

Ashley! Do it. I

sat in front of him and blew out the candle. He clapped and started singing, “Happy birthday to

and then separated a slice to take it near his mouth. With a smirk, he opened his mouth and

when I tried to smile with my mouth full of

Yummy.

not take it anymore and started laughing with

I want that cake now!”

was still not talking to him, I cut another slice and took

leaned to eat it, I quickly rubbed that cake on his nose tip. He squinted his eyes to look at it. Before he could understand what I was doing, I rubbed some more on

up and started searching

I heard his booming voice calling my name. Left with no choice, I ran towards the door