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 at

Justin shook his head when he saw

sticks in my hands.

and started eating the cotton candy from

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

did he

I found it shaking with mirth, “Behave yourself, Justin Deluca.” I hissed between clenched

blush on my cheeks.

just did not want to

night had been a little more special because on my insistence he

had been

Mind–blowing!

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

night, love?” His voice brought me back to where we were.

No.” I again hit his shoulder, “Stop

images from last night

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

want more cotton candy.” I pouted making his

Do you know what happens

a little

“No. Not diabetes.”

“Then what?”

more you will need to take that energy out. So, what you will do? You will try to take that out on me

sticky and

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