Ouch, My CEO Fiance Fell For His Maid

Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid Chapter 32

Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid Chapter 32

“But for those babies, you also need a man in your life, Ashley.” That made me quiet. He put his arm around me making my head lean on his shoulder, “Not just any man, Ash, but someone who will give you the love you deserve.”

We were silent for a few minutes, “What about you, Justin? Don’t you want to get married and have kids?”

He did not answer that. I looked up and found him looking down at me. There was something in his amber eyes that was making my insides go liquid.

“I would when the time will be right.” He shifted back the hair strand off my face.

Right time? Did he mean Sarah?

And that reminded me why I was there last night in the first place.

“What is it, Ashley?” He asked me gently, “Are you cold?” He wrapped his other arm around me.

“N…No. No, Justin. I am not cold.” I tried to sit straight but could not under his arms‘ weight.

Holding my chin between his fingers he lifted my face. I was avoiding eye contact with him, “Look up, kitten. Tell me. There is something on your mind.”

I had no idea how to bring up the subject. Something that seemed not so difficult last night was proving to be quite challenging now.

“Justin. You might get angry. I just…” He frowned and put his arms under my thighs and behind my back, Hey!” I squealed, “What are you doing?”

He lifted me up with great ease as if I weighed nothing and made me sit on his lap, “Why do you think I will get angry, Ashley? Tell me. Is someone bullying you?”

He asked me sternly as if he was my father. I swallowed the laughter that erupted in my chest and placed my forehead on his to exhale a sigh.

“Justin. Last night…” I closed my eyes, “Last night,… I met, Sarah.” I completed it quickly and did not open

my eyes.

went rigid under

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frosty one. Like he might kill someone

“I… I… I am…”

Speak up. Where

playing with the sleeve of his t–shirt, “It’s not important, Justin where I met him. The thing is… If possible … I mean… Justin… what I mean to say

tone carrying this edge sent chills down

head on his shoulder and squeezed my eyes shut, “Bring her back, Justin.” I

Silence.

heard after

a good time with

he placed me on the bed and shifted to the edge of the bed

when he did not respond, “Justin. Are you leaving? Where are you

up his car keys and wallet from the nightstand, “Sit tight. I will be back within half an hour.” He put on his shades and looked

what he was

him from behind,

placed his hand on my hands holding him by the waist, “I need to end this at

talking about? There was enough rift between these two just because of me. Now

anyone to blame me for

did not give a damn if anyone might witness seeing

few minutes back, you asked me to

shiver.

I did not know what I was begging for. But I was

Scared.

that made his body turn into

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