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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Kevin tried to hold me, but I raised my hands in defensive mode, “See?” I laughed sarcastically, “I spent the night

the bedroom door and

after me,

my hands on my waist I turned to him, “Do you not realize Keith? Justin is your

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

IS MY FIANCE, KEITH!” I shouted at him and pushed

might be lanky but did

shouted back at me, “WHY DON’T YOU GET THIS THROUGH

SKULL!”

the pent–up anger was now coming out

Sarah.” He said tiredly and pulled a chair out, “The man you are running after he is no more there. You are not after Justin but only his silhouette.” He plopped

Quiet now!” He raised his index finger, “Tell me one thing,

not have an answer to this. Or maybe I did know the answer, but I did

I… think that he has fallen …

raised my hand and turned on

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

Well, I kept walking.

here. It’s not that girl

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,

strolled out of his

Ashley Walters pov

your childhood, Justin? I mean without your parents. Does money really buy you all the happiness

was lying beside him sharing the same recliner. His arm was around me and we both were chilling by the

buy you anything kitten. Except one.” He touched his lips to my forehead,

gave a quick

and he this time removed the

but let’s say, I was never contented.” Brushing his knuckles

How was

love feeling was missing. The way a child is supposed to get warm and cuddly hugs from his parents. I missed that. That little Ashley inside me yearns for that. I was very little when I decided, I will not only have lots of kids but

his both arms tightened

cuddly and warm hugs mean that you want this?” He asked me and rolled me over his hard

a teary giggle escaped my lips,

my bones!” I yelped in his tight

enough.” He

on my palms on his chest, I took my lips to his nose tip and then took him by surprise by digging my teeth in the

act like a

she–wolf? I can’t help it, love,” I said fluttering my eyes, “I watched

night.”

behaving so wildly.” He teased me with a straight face

asked him

“You called me… love.”

“What?”

a few minutes back… You called me, love.” He whispered, “You

and looked into his amber eyes. Shouldn’t he

love to me?