Ouch, My CEO Fiance Fell For His Maid

Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid Chapter 63

63- Feast: My Turn

Sarah pov

When I woke up, my first reaction to the peculiar surroundings was, maybe I was kidnapped and kept in a room. Keith might be living in a nonfancy place, but his bedroom was opposite the exterior of the house.

It was modernly furnished with top–quality wood furniture. A big LED was installed on the ceiling while a high–brand grey colored room fridge was placed in a corner.

“Good morning.” The sleepy voice beside me made me go still and it all started coming back to me. How he started kissing me. How he brought me here to his place and how I came here willingly.

God! We were not even drunk.

And not even for a moment I thought of Justin. The love of my life.

Oh, my God! Wasn’t I engaged to him? Didn’t I just have sex with his best friend on his back?

The thought was enough to make me gag. I sat up straight and realized I was not wearing anything under

the sheets.

“Sarah!” I felt the confusion in Keith’s voice.

“Sorry, Kevin. I need to go.” I tied the sheet around me and got up.

“Did something happen? I mean…” He trailed off when he saw me looking for my clothes, wandering in the room. He was sitting there on the bed silently observing me.

“Nothing happened, Keith Kevin Bernard.” I said without looking at him, “Nothing happened. It’s just that fate is playing with me.”

I found my bra lying under the bed. I hurled all my belongings on my arm and went to the bathroom with the sheet still tightly clutched around me.

“There is an extra toothbrush in there, Sarah.” I heard Keith after locking the door.

“OK!” I answered back and quickly washed my body thoroughly to wipe away the scent of the man. All I wanted to do right now was sit in the shower and cry.

But no. This was not the time. I needed to go back home. I could cry later.

“I hope everything is good!” Keith tried talking to me when I came out of the bathroom. I started brushing my hair with a poker face. I wanted to look presentable while leaving the place. Justin never liked crybabies. And I was not planning to become one.

“Sarah!” He had just touched my shoulder when I shoved away his hand and started scurrying to the door

aggressively.

“Listen, Sarah.” I felt him coming after me, “I know you are disturbed…”

“DISTURBED?” I spun around in resentment, “YOU THINK I AM DISTURBED, KEVIN?” the tears were now flowing down on my cheeks.

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…” I cried. Kevin tried to hold me,

bedroom door and went out to

was coming after me, “I’ll drive you

on my waist I turned to him, “Do you not realize Keith? Justin is your friend and my fiancé. We

frustrated by now, “The same Justin whose missing wife you were looking for

KEITH!” I shouted at him and pushed

He might be lanky but did not seem to budge

SARAH!” he shouted back at me, “WHY DON’T YOU GET THIS THROUGH

SKULL!”

pent–up anger was now coming out of me in

happy with this one–night stand? Fine! We don’t have any emotional attachment towards each other, Sarah.” He said tiredly and pulled a chair

one thing, Sarah.” He pasted a sarcastic smirk on his face, “Have you ever seen Justin this happy?” he paused

answer to this. Or maybe I did

Sarah… I… think that he

raised my hand

behind me. The same old Keith who had been painfully and brutally honest all his life.

Well, I kept walking.

Listen. The problem is NOT Justin’s marriage here. It’s not that girl either. Spare her. Spare Justin. Let them breathe. Let them

can’t breathe when he is not here, Keith. I just can’t. I promise you, Keith Kevin Bernard. Soon Justin will throw her out and you will be standing there celebrating my victory.” I nodded at him. He was listening to me silently. Not giving any response, “When she will be out of his life. He will again be mine. You just wait and watch!”

strolled out of his

Ashley Walters pov

your childhood, Justin? I mean without your parents. Does money really

recliner. His arm was around

anything kitten. Except one.” He touched his

He gave a quick peck on

never happy in life?” I asked him and he this time removed the loose t–shirt down my shoulder and

contented.” Brushing his knuckles on my cheek

How was life at

a child is supposed to get warm and cuddly hugs from his parents. I missed that. That little Ashley

have sounded teary because his

you want this?” He asked me and

and a teary giggle

crushing my bones!” I yelped in his tight embrace and reached over to

not enough.” He pouted

I took my lips to his nose tip and then took him by surprise by digging my

act like a

said fluttering my eyes, “I watched a werewolf

night.”

wildly.” He teased me with a straight face

asked

“You called me… love.”

“What?”

just a few minutes back… You called me, love.” He whispered, “You never

into his amber eyes. Shouldn’t he be the one who

love to me?