Ouch, My CEO Fiance Fell For His Maid

Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid Chapter 65

Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid Chapter 65

65-Darkness

Ashley Walters pov

“Ma’am. Are you the same woman who got a snake bite?” the cotton candy man asked me while handing over the thin bamboo sticks to me.

When I nodded, he examined me from head to toe, “I hope you are doing well now.”

“Oh, yes I am.” I started munching one of the beauties in my hands, “Thanks for asking.”

“Who is he by the way?” He threw a casual gaze at Justin who was standing at some distance, “I think I have seen him somewhere.”

“Oh, he is my husband. People often confuse him with some movie star.” I faked a laugh and paid him the amount.

This morning I insisted Justin take a walk outside. We were about to go back home the next day and my heart was sinking by just thinking of it.

I did not want to return home. The politics I used to face from Sarah might take a toll on my mental health in the future. Here I was happy with Justin. He and me. A perfect couple.

I wanted to enjoy these two days to the fullest. Here I had Justin only to myself. No office work. No official meetings.

Throwing the not–so–important thoughts in the backyard of my brain I pasted a smile on my face.

“He was confusing you with someone.” I informed Justin and offered him cotton candy, “but I told him, he is no celebrity. He is my husband.”

Justin’s face seemed to lit up at the mention of the word husband. Oh, how I adored that handsome face

to stare

head when he saw me managing four

sticks in my hands.

the cotton candy from all four

can tell that. After last night you do need your energy after all.” He said with a poker face and

did

with mirth, “Behave yourself, Justin Deluca.” I hissed between clenched teeth, “Why you are letting these people know that…” I stopped and looked around, in case

my neck to hide the blush on my cheeks. No matter how much confident I felt during the night, the

to discuss

special because on my insistence he penetrated me, and

it had been

Mind–blowing!

and I did

love?” His voice brought me back to where

hit his shoulder, “Stop reminding me

those explicit images from last night

nose, “didn’t you like it?” He asked me in a

want more cotton candy.” I pouted making his jaw

sugar level. Do you know what happens when

little unsure when I

“No. Not diabetes.”

“Then what?”

More you will consume sugar and more you will need to take that energy out. So, what you will do? You will try to take that out on me at night when… Oui. Stop

I started rubbing the sticky and syrupy cotton candy on

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