Ouch, My CEO Fiance Fell For His Maid

Epilogue 1

Ashley Deluca’s pov: (Two years later)

“Tell me, love. What happened?” the little girl seemed so scared. This was her third day with me and still, she was not opening up with anyone.

The psychiatrist had advised me to keep trying daily with all the love and gentleness as the girl seemed to like me a lot.

“Hey, Sana.” I held the hand of sixteen years old who had a pale face and used to shiver when anyone around her used to speak loudly. She easily used to get scared of rain and thunderstorms.

“I promise. Whatever you would tell me, it won’t go out of my office,” I felt her grip tightening around my hand.

This was encouraging.

And then a miracle started happening. Her lips shook and she blinked her eyes a few times. The tears started dropping down her cheeks, “He … he might come back.”

She stuttered. Her eyes were glued to the door.

“No one is coming here, Sana. You are safe here, child.” I left my seat and crouched down on the floor, “That man will never come back. He is in jail. Doctors are trying to talk to you. We all are here to take you out of your misery, my love.”

She was crying silently, “I am scared. I… I am … what if they would get here? Last time they… they easily tore my clothes… L…Leaving me nak3d…” “No! No, my love!” I held her face between my palms, “No one. I swear, love … No one will ever touch you again.” I kissed her forehead. I will make her so much strong that no one will ever dare to touch her and scar her again. I promised myself silently.

The kid was now weeping silently in my arms. And I was sure she would heal. She would heal just like others did and then would move on like the rest of them.

That was my motto in life. That was my purpose in life.

After sending her away, I was completing my paperwork when someone entered my office.

“Mrs. Deluca?” The female senior lawyer who used to represent our NGO entered with a big smile on her face.

“Deena!” I rose to my feet for a handshake but was dead in my tracks when ignoring my hand, she hugged me tightly.

“Mrs. Deluca. We have won the case. The men who rap*ed her will stay behind bars for a long time!” She surprised me with the good news.

“Are you serious? We won?” I held her shoulder in disbelief.

‘Yes! We won!” she nodded her head at me.

“Oh my God, Deena. I am so proud of you.” “I did nothing. You were there beside me, behind me… at every step. This is YOUR hard work, Mrs. Deluca.” We both were adamant about giving the credit to each other. This was a pro bono case, and we were fighting it since last year.

When I went outside, I was grinning ear to ear. This facility was built right after Grandpa announced that I would get a good monthly profit chunk. I didn’t need that money. So, I came up with the idea to build an NGO that used to work for ra*pe victims. I had a team of psychiatrists and lawyers. We used to provide counseling to the victims. As a result, if they used to get pregnant then their consent was taken if they wanted to go with the pregnancy or put up the babies for adoption.

There were cases where we had to fight the culprits. Thanks to the best team of lawyers, we had gotten. Standing in the vast plush green gardens, I ran my gaze where a few patients were taking a stroll with their individual caretakers.

caretaker was handpicked after a thorough background check. I made sure that they had love and empathy for

credit my due share but also additional money for

promised to Grandpa, he did help me in building the facility.

few of them waved to me excitedly. After waving them back, I inhaled a deep breath and turned to face the building that had a big signboard

Facility: If you need a hug, come to

could never catch those men who took advantage of a helpless, heavily pregnant woman. I tried to blink back the tears that welled

and closed my eyes trying to feel her presence. Wondering if

I heard the familiar voice behind me, and my lips curved up automatically in a grin.

went by when he didn’t express his love for me. I didn’t open my eyes and kept standing

sent Justin to keep you safe and loved.” “Thank you. Mom!” I muttered and a lone tear escaped my eye. Before I could lift my hand to wipe

asking anything further,

cry? I am here for you, Ashley. Cry if you want to.” He was offering

love. I know how you feel. And I am here

His body and his scent could manage to do all those alien things to my

thank my mom. For giving me, Justin.” He shook his head in disbelief, “Are you trying to make me cry, kitten?” I chuckled and closed back my

She actually

felt his arms circling around me under my armpits.

are doing, Justin?” I

turned up my face towards the sky and squeezed my eyes shut. I

I was

***

we were holding hands when my

my wife!” my husband complained, and I had to pull my hand from his grip with a smile. It

say more, she started showering me

fu*cking late for the wedding, or have you forgotten?” Oh my God! My sister would skin me alive. Though it was a very intimate family

hair and add some more magic to your face. Go and get ready!” “Oh, Justin!” Without giving a damn that we were on a busy road I lunged at him from my passenger seat

didn’t forget to kiss me hard on my lips, “I am letting you go

***

Justin Deluca pov

my wife at the main door of the church. I wanted to pick her up from the salon, but the bride needed my company due to panic attacks. Every family member was inside waiting for

could never have a proper wedding and I wanted to make it to her.

stay together through thick and thin. We were soul mates

door was opened by the valet boy.

steps towards it. But when my gaze fell on her, I stopped dead

She looked so sexy and so beautiful. Just then she

towards me and stopped at an arm’s length, “How do I look?” she spread her arms on both

the plunging neckline of her gown

beautiful. As always!” I murmured and she let out a breathy chuckle. It was no more a secret that how she felt in my presence