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

wanted to stare at

with these!” Justin shook his head when he saw me managing four

sticks in my hands.

freak, Mr. Deluca,” I said and started eating the cotton candy from all four sticks at once, “some of us do need energy

last night you do need your energy after all.” He said with a

What did he just

I found it shaking with mirth, “Behave yourself, Justin Deluca.” I hissed between clenched teeth, “Why you are letting these people know that…” I

my cheeks. No matter how much confident I felt during

want to discuss

been a little more special because on my insistence he penetrated me, and I did not feel

had

Mind–blowing!

even taught me how to make him happy and I did what I

love?” His voice brought me back to where we were. The cotton candies were forgotten in

I again hit his shoulder, “Stop reminding

quickened when all those explicit images from last night flashed through my

me in a serious tone, but I could see that glint dancing in

more cotton candy.” I pouted making

Do you know what

was a little

“No. Not diabetes.”

“Then what?”

to take that energy out. So, what you will do? You will try

sticky and syrupy cotton candy

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255