Ouch, My CEO Fiance Fell For His Maid
Chapter 127
Chapter 127
7-We Meet Again (Book 2)
I quickly got down and looked for a cab. I needed to leave the place. He knew where my car was parked. I gave the instructions to the cab driver and reached the parking lot. Though it was hardest at the moment to drive right now but I needed to do that.
Once I reached my apartment, I took a sigh of relief. Aniya wasn’t home yet. I straight away got to my room and fell on the bed.
And just then I realized, my cheeks were wet. I was crying.
Aniya’s pov:
The man whom I spent the night with was courteous enough to treat me to a lavish breakfast at his place. A day out with friends and a nice evening with a gorgeous man. What more can one ask for?
Humming to myself I entered the apartment and got off my sandals, tossing them carelessly.
It was good that Eve was still sleeping otherwise she would have strangled my neck. I went to my room and changed into something comfortable.
Yesterday I offered Eve to bring her friend to the apartment. We were not allowed to bring random men just for s3x purposes. But this man was someone, Eve couldn’t stop talk about.
He seemed to be someone quite special, and I just could not wait to meet this Adonis. Eve deserved happiness.
After a leisurely bath, I came to the living room and then realized that it was afternoon and Eve never slept this late. On one hand, I was happy that this Adonis made her so tired that she needed to make it up by sleeping extra hours.
Frowning to myself, I knocked her door lightly and opened it. The room was shrouded with darkness with the curtains still untouched.
Why was she still sleeping? Just like Ashley, she hated sleeping late.
As I tiptoed closer to her bed, I could see that she was still sound asleep, her peaceful expression causing me to hesitate before waking her.
But something felt off. The air in the room was heavy, almost suffocating. I tried to brush it off and reached out to shake her gently, but she didn’t stir. Gosh.
Her skin was burning in fever.
My heart racing, I shook her more urgently, calling out her name. Still, no response. Panic set in as I ducked for my phone to dial for help, my hand shaking so badly that I fumbled with the buttons. Should I call for emergency help or call Ashley?
In panic mode, I went back to her room. She was still lying there.
Ashley!
I needed to call her first.
Suddenly, Eve gasped and sat upright, her eyes wide and unseeing. I grabbed her by the shoulders, trying to steady her as she looked around frantically, her breathing erratic.
“What happened?” I asked, my voice trembling. But Eve just stared at me, her eyes blank and uncomprehending.
They were red. Either due to excessive crying or staying awake for longer hours.
As Eve looked at me with fear and confusion, I couldn’t help but wonder what was really going on inside that pretty head. She seemed to be hiding something, and the more I thought about it, the more certain I became that it had to do with the mysterious Adonis she had mentioned earlier.
“Eve,” I called her gently, “Are you alright? Is there something you’re not telling me? Something about this Adonis guy?”
surprise, and for a moment, she seemed caught off guard. But
silly crush.” She tried to laugh it off, “Elijah is always there in my dreams. He was just there trying to tell me something when you woke
to visit her in her dreams, but we
confided in us that every time she used to close
I could sense it in the way she just spoke, the way she avoided my gaze. And as I looked at her, still pale
I said firmly, “you know you can tell me anything, right? Whatever it is,
fever was not making sense. Till yesterday she was quite happy about her meet-up with this
a moment, Eve looked at me with tears in her eyes, as if she was about to say something. But then she shook her head again,
whispered.
I knew I had to find out. I made a mental note to keep a closer eye on her, to try to figure out what was really going on. Because whatever
of doing it alone, I should seek her
jumped up in terror. I went ahead
told her softly and waited for her response. I
please let her know that I won’t be available tomorrow? Ask her to make the necessary purchases for the salon. I
definitely fishy. My friend taking
Eve’s focus had shifted momentarily to something else. “But Eve, please promise me you’ll take care of yourself. You need rest and you should see a doctor about your fever. Right now, I am bringing you
looking grateful for the concern. “Thank you
had settled in my stomach. Eve was my closest friend, and I hated seeing her in pain. But I also knew that there was only so much I could do to
to give her one or two spoons of oatmeal and tucked
out my phone and dialed Ashley’s number. When she left the apartment so that she could restart her life with Justin,
the third ring and spoke in
am in the middle of an official lunch. What’s
Eve,” I said, my voice shaking. “I think, she’s been running away from something and it’s taking a toll on her. She needs help.” I paused for a moment, “Can you call me
friends and I’ll be there in an hour,”
made my way back to Eve’s room to check on her. She was asleep, her breathing shallow and labored. I sat down next
With Elijah.
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Evelyne’s pov:
Ashley shoving medicines down my throat or trying to
handsome doctor who happened to be Ashley’s friend and was visiting me daily to keep a check on
who were
used to visit it
asked Mrs. Margret to send her the daily reports
passed. I had gotten sick and tired of staying in the
a warm bath for me. After throwing my clothes in a hamper, with the help of Ashley,
stayed in there for a longer time, letting the warm water ease my sore muscles and wash away my fatigue. When I finally got out, Ashley had prepared a fresh set of clothes for
still recovering.” The girl
know, but I just cant stay in bed anymore,” I replied, settling down
“Eve, there’s something I’ve been wanting to talk to you
said softly.” And I’m worried about you. I think you need to talk to someone about
right, I had been struggling with a lot of things, and I had been bottling
must have told her about Adonis. Thinking about him made my heart go sink. What he must be thinking about leaving his apartment just like
didn’t know my name,
need to open up and let others in, especially when
tears
finally, taking a deep breath.
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