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, but I raised my hands in defensive mode, “See?” I laughed

bedroom door and

after me, “I’ll drive

Keith? Justin is your

same Justin whose missing wife you were looking

KEITH!” I shouted at him and pushed

lanky but did not

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

SKULL!”

now coming out of me in the

other, Sarah.” He said tiredly and pulled a

raised his index finger, “Tell me one thing, Sarah.” He pasted a sarcastic smirk on his face, “Have you ever seen Justin

I did know the answer, but I did not

think… Sarah… I… think that he has fallen …

hand and turned on

you can’t escape the reality, Sarah. He is getting involved with her.” He screamed behind me. The same old Keith who had been painfully and brutally honest all his life. He not only came after me but also tried to stop me by

Well, I kept walking.

It’s not that girl either. Spare

and turned to him slowly. By now I was no more crying, “I 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

I strolled out

Ashley Walters pov

your parents. Does money really buy you all the

arm was around me and we both

anything kitten. Except one.” He touched

looked up. He gave

this time

say, I was never contented.” Brushing his knuckles on my cheek he brought

was life

to get warm and cuddly hugs from his parents. I missed that. That little Ashley inside me

voice must have sounded teary because his

that you want this?” He asked me

cheek and a teary giggle

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

is not enough.” He pouted and again started tightening

tip and then took him by surprise by digging

Don’t act like a werewolf,

she–wolf? I can’t help it, love,” I said

night.”

you are behaving so wildly.” He teased me with a straight face and then

I asked

“You called me… love.”

“What?”

just a few minutes back… You called me, love.”

that and looked into his amber eyes. Shouldn’t he be

love to me?