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,

“I think we are still not on talking terms.” His eyes

quit talking and take advantage. It doesn’t happen daily that my crush shows up in my dream.” I whispered. Our lips were about

was just about to kiss his lips. Just a little bit

Why? Oh, why?

stretched and sat up straight. My breakfast was about to arrive so it was better if I would

with an elastic band, I went to the bathroom and came out after taking a shower. I chose to wear shorts with a loose white t-shirt that I

I fished out the watch from my skirt’s pocket that I bought

he would like it or

quickly tried to put it inside my shorts pocket when I dropped it to the floor in my

“Happy birthday to you.”

cake with a single candle lighting up. Yup, the same man who I

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

wrote there, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO

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

call me by my name or by the word

on, Ashley! Do it. I am

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

With a smirk, he opened his mouth and was about to take the bite when I rushed to put the piece into

my mouth full of that cake.

Yummy.

frowning all confused and shocked, I could not take

want that cake now!” He was

I was still not talking to him, I cut another slice and took the cake near his

tip. He squinted his eyes to look at it.

up and started searching for

booming voice calling my name. Left with no choice, I ran towards the door at warp speed and came out of the