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,

brought his face down and looked into my eyes, “I think we are still

and take advantage. It doesn’t happen daily that my crush shows

groaned. I was just

Why? Oh, why?

and sat up straight. My breakfast was about to arrive so it

bathroom and came out after taking a shower. I

my laundry out, I fished out the watch from my skirt’s pocket

know if he would like it or not. I hope he

handle turned, I quickly tried to put it inside my shorts pocket when I dropped it to the

“Happy birthday to you.”

lighting up. Yup, the same man who I was about to kiss. I quickly

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

there, HAPPY BIRTHDAY

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

time he used to call me by my name or by the word kitten. It used to cause these delicious

on, Ashley! Do

him and blew

opened his mouth and was about to take the bite when I

tried to smile with my mouth full of that cake. It was

Yummy.

not

cake now!” He was no

saying anything as I was still not talking to him, I cut another

his nose tip. He squinted his eyes to look at it. Before he

and started searching for a place

calling my name. Left with no choice, I ran towards the door at warp speed and