Ouch, My CEO Fiance Fell For His Maid

Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid Chapter 40

40- My Se*xy Roomie

Sarah pov

F*ck! F*ck!

She was NOT screwing around. The baby girl was doing a night job, that too by Justin’s permission!

“Holy, Moly Shit!”

Shella cursed behind me while Nadia and I were standing dumbly.

“Justin is the one providing her with the staircase. Sean was right, Sarah.” Nadia spoke for the first time,” Justin is not serious about this girl. Just imagine! Someone of Justin’s caliper can’t even provide his wife with basics?”

Shella nodded at me, “Nadia is right. There is a possibility that Ashley might have demanded Justin some money for her daily expenditures and Justin must have given her the piece of his mind.”

My friends were right. A man who would want to start a serious relationship with a woman would never let her go for doing an odd job in a small café or ice cream shop.

“Then why he is mad at me?” I asked no one in particular, “Why would he kick me out of the house if he doesn’t care enough?”

A picture of them lying beside each other on that ledge popped up in my mind. They were laughing and smiling, enjoying their time.

“Maybe you need to take it a bit more seriously, Ashley.” Shella zipped up her jacket and inserted her hands in the pockets, “Sean ra*ped the girl. What Justin did was a normal protocol. You are eyeing her as an enemy, but I am sure you would also do the same if by any chance you will find a girl drenched in wet clothes under the bed of a …”

“Wait a minute…” I looked at her suspiciously, “How do you know these details?”

I was looking for any signs of edginess on her face. There was no nervousness there.

“Now, don’t jump to conclusions, Sarah.” She started walking towards home, “Alex told me about it.”

“Alex? You mean Justin’s assistant? Wasn’t he supposed to keep everything a secret?” Nadia asked her the same question that popped into my mind…

When Sheila stayed quiet, I halted, forcing her to stop too.

“Shella? You mean you are screwing Alex too?” Nadia and I, both were shocked.

“Come on, girls. Screwing Justin’s assistant means screwing his boss!” She winked and I facepalmed.

“Are you crazy? You fancy my fiancé while doing it?… Oh, God!” I was truly disgusted but that didn’t help when it came to Shella.

“For Jesus‘ sake, Sarah. Stop being dramatic. Justin would never bat an eye on me. You better focus on the girl.”

The gal of this girl! How many men was she screwing?

I was about to shoot an insult at her when my phone buzzed in my pocket.

“Who is calling you at this hour?” Nadia complained.

This number was not saved on my phone. I received the call.

a

hand to ask my friends to lower their

Hamza Oil companies from KSA and just landed here in your city. Can you and

were after Justin

need to check Justin. We usually don’t entertain guests

third hotel where we are

what we

“What even!” Nadia complained.

at your own pace. I need to go to Justin. This is important and yes…”

wreath? No thanks. By

embarrassment!” I winked at them, “Don’t tell her directly. Just send a message from an

caught?” Nadia rolled her

talking about some other Justin.

Nadia dismissed me with a

continued jogging leaving my friends behind. There might be many Justins

***

stormed inside the office where Justin was standing, looking outside the window. If that was the case, he might have seen me

not to attempt to call him. He would never have

to talk to him… momentarily dismissing that we were

just got a call from Hamza companies. There is some misunderstanding

he stayed quiet, I went to the desk and rested my palms on it, “I know we can send a driver or arrange something on call. But their CEO is

not only seemed sleepy, but the dark circles were quite

decided to speak, “Ok. Get ready. Let’s

not let it show on my face but thankfully he did

At last!

Yay!

***

Ashley’s pov

around. I could not have that sandwich during

silly Sam

boy! I smiled fondly and started ramming the cabinets trying to look for

me so instead of going

minutes, he was

body and quickly

go to sleep. I will join you later.” That brought a blush to my face reminding me that he would

his arm to take out

“What are you doing?”

cook you something fresh, but I am running on

must be getting late. I will make the sandwich…” I did not let the disappointment show

to twenty minutes for her makeup. So, I can easily fix that.” He drew a

that he did

business long before I

should also send you dirty messages…” While putting the meat pieces in the bread, the corner of his lips twitched into

those were

Those were not messages. It was done over