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,

we are

my toes, “We should quit talking and take advantage. It doesn’t happen daily that my crush shows up in my dream.” I whispered. Our lips were about to touch when

just about to kiss

Why? Oh, why?

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

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

the watch from my skirt’s pocket that I bought for

did not know if he would like it

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

“Happy birthday to you.”

a cake with a single candle lighting up. Yup, the

“As you don’t want to

there, HAPPY BIRTHDAY

my hand and brought me to the bed, “Cut the cake.” Pushing a knife in my hand he

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

Ashley! Do it. I

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

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

to smile with my mouth full of that

Yummy.

could not take it anymore and started laughing with my mouth still

I want that cake now!” He was no more

still not talking to him, I cut another slice

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

hastily stood up and started searching for

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