Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid Chapter 38


    Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid Chapter 38


    38–Missing You


    Sarah pov


    “We have been waiting for you downstairs, Sarah. And here you are sitting on the carpet deep in your


    thoughts…” The lights in my room were switched off, but I could detect anger in Nadia’s voice. “Where


    is she?” I heard She outside the room, “Why the room is so dark? Has she gone to sleep?” “No! She


    is awake and chilling here.” Nadia told her frustratingly and switched on the lights. I quickly covered my


    eyes with my palms. I didn’t want to face lights. I did not want to face my friends.


    F*uck! I did not want to face the world.


    I did not want them to see my wet face.


    I did not want them to witness me as a failure.


    Sean was fu*king right. I could not do this. I could never bring Justin back. He seemed to be getting


    closer to her.


    The way they were snuggled outside was a telltale sign that they had gotten quite close to each other.


    The way I could see the blush on her cheeks was enough to tell me that they haven’t been intimate yet.


    “Oh, my God! Sarah! You are crying?” She gasped but I stood up wiping my face.


    “I am good. Don’t worry about me.” I put on my jacket and started walking to the door.


    “Where are you exactly going? Please wait.” They both wereing after me, but I had only one thing


    in mind. Justin was no more mine.


    I started taking long strides to go out of the house.


    “Where is she going?” I heard Nadia’s worried voice.


    I kept walking when suddenly, I felt them finally catching up, panting profusely, “Girl. What got into


    you?” By now I was outside the main gate and was strolling across the road where bunches of trees


    could be


    seen.


    I spent my childhood there ying with Justin. I went near a big green bunch and went inside it. It


    embraced me like a cushion.


    “Girl. You need to be careful here. There might be snakes…” Nadiained while She gave her a


    nasty look and sat beside me.


    “Sarah. What is it?” She shook my shoulder, “It’s unfair to us when you don’t share things. We are here


    because we love you. We care for you. Don’t you think we deserve some exnation?”


    How to tell them, it’s not their love I wanted?


    “She is right, Sarah.” Nadia said with a sigh, “I am not sitting here as you know the reptiles and…”


    Before she could finish saying it, She and I passed a knowing look and pulled her to us causing her


    to shriek in shock.


    “You two bitches!” She was face down on ourps causing us tough so hard. She even smacked


    her


    ass.


    “This one is for calling us beechessss…”


    Nadia scoffed and straightened up putting all her weight on our bodies, “Why are we exactly here,


    Sarah?” She asked me, trying to snuggle near She.


    “We are here to follow Ashley. I don’t know why I am doing that… but… OH. MY GOD!” My eyes went


    wide. When my friends followed my gaze, they were in awe too.


    Princess Ashley was using a small wooden staircase to exit the house. What kind of childish joke was


    it?


    If Justin had allowed her to go out, then why she was using this…


    “Let’s follow girls.” I snapped my fingers and stood up fixing my hair and clothes. There was no denying


    that Ashley looked changed in this new attire that fitted her well.


    Nice! Time for some action.


    “Girls. Keep your phone cameras ready. If we will find her doing something filthy or vulgar, we will


    capture it.”


    After all, we might need this proof someday.


    Ashley Walters pov


    I just took one night off and my friends were so concerned about me. They weed me as if I had


    gone missing.


    Tonight, there were not many customers so most of the time, we kept pulling each other’s legs.


    “By the way,” Sam as usual tried to steal a spoon of blueberry ice cream from the container, “We never


    asked you this, as we never wanted to pry. By any chance do you work in the Deluca household?”


    His question made me a little uptight.


    “If you don’t want to answer that, we will understand. It’s just that you were sick and we did not know


    where you live.” Elijah shot a warning nce at Sam, “My girlfriend is hell crazy about the Deluca guy.”


    He touched her chin fondly, “So, please do bring her an autograph if possible. And that would be a


    bonus if you will arrange a meeting with him.”


    Nobody noticed that I held my breath at the mention of him.


    Evelyn was blushing, shoving away Elijah’s hand, “No! I just kind of like him. Let’s ept it. He is


    HOT!” Her voice turned heavy while saying the word ‘HOT‘.


    I did not want to hide anything from my friends. They mighte to know tomorrow that I have been


    living in the Deluca mansion. Thankfully they were not nosy.


    “I do reside there…” Before I could finish it, they gaped at me in shock. Their mouths were hung open.


    “Really?” Evelyn closed her eyes and leaned into Elijah’s shoulder with a dreamy look on her face,


    “How lucky she is.” Elijah patted her head.


    “You work there?” Sam asked me, no more interested in ice cream.


    “No. My … aunt works there. I am just living with her and trying to help her out. I am not their


    employee. Nowe on, guys. Think about it. Working in the Deluca house means having a good


    sry. Why would I work in this ice cream parlor? I am just trying to support myself.”


    That was the best, I coulde up with. ording to my contract, I was not allowed to share any


    secrets about the Deluca family.


    “Have you seen him?” Everyone knew who Evelyn was talking about. Evelyn did not make any attempt


    to hide her blush, “I mean… obviously you must have seen him. We had our doubts that you live there.”


    What? My head snapped up in surprise.


    “Yes. Because living in that house means you can see that Greek God. Girls around here will not spare


    you.” She wiggled her brows causing Elijah to scoff.


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    “He is just okay–ish, girls!” Her boyfriend stood up and went to the counter when he saw a customer


    approaching.


    “He is jealous.” Sam made it look like he was whispering but I knew him better. He was trying to get


    Elijah all riled up.


    “Stop it!” I hit him on his chest and rose to my feet. The cash register needed my attention to be


    maintained.


    We used to get a fifteen to twenty minutes break in between for munching. Evelyn used to bring


    homemade sandwiches for us.


    They used to be simple mayonnaise ones with few chicken shreds, but Sam and I used to admire them


    a lot.


    “Come on, Ashley. Eat your sandwich! Spare that register!” I closed one eye when Evelyn’s voice rang


    through my ears. She could take this jailor mode any time she wanted, and one could not argue with


    her.


    Closing my record register, I pressed my tired eyes and picked up the sandwich Evelyn just left. Taking


    the first bite, I took my phone from my pants pocket and frowned when found a message from


    someone called ‘Sexy Roomie‘.


    Strange!


    I never saved anyone’s contact details by this name. Chewing my inner cheek, I opened the message


    that just had three words with a sad emoji,


    Missing you, kitten. ?