Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid By Lisa Salman Chapter 106


    106-Hot Coffee


    Ashley Walters pov


    What was exactly going on? As slowly and as calmly as possible, I tip-toed and went


    to sit in a corner of the room.


    IF…


    I mean if… By any chance that elderly couple would catch me witnessing the se*xy


    drama, they might kill me. I put my phone on silent mode first so that I would not get


    caught if someone tried to call me or message me.


    I could still hearthose noises and it served me right. The previous night, I was the one


    who disturbed granny and now she was doing the same with me.


    Ha-ha.


    Sitting in the corner of the room, I didn’t know when I fell asleep, but after a few hours


    when it was still dark, I felt someone shaking my shoulder gently.


    “Kitten!” Justin was calling me softly and was kissing my neck, “why are you not


    sleeping on the bed?”


    I didn’t say anything and held his hand to stand up. Again, very quietly I tried to peek


    into the room where granny was sleeping peacefully.


    Smiling to myself, I went to the bathroom and got fresh. Justin had brought me a


    chicken cheese and egg cheese sandwiches along with Starbucks coffee. The n


    was to make it seem like we both arrived in the morning.


    “Sarah’s parents are here,” Justin said after taking a chug from his paper cup, “They


    are here for granny, but it would have been much better if they had stayed back


    home.” He said shaking his head in frustration.


    “Why? Are they creating problems for you?”


    “No. They can never do that to me. Last year, I ended our partnership with them.


    Never liked them anyway.” He shrugged and took a big bite of the sandwich, “….


    Sarah’s father didn’t take it well, but he couldn’t do much about it.” i


    “So, why you don’t like theming here?”


    ‘They haven’t epted Keith as a son-inw. I don’t understand how parents can be


    so petty about their child’s happiness. Sarah and Marwick are much better than their


    parents.” He said chewing his food, “Keith might not be filthy rich. But he is… like he


    can give an ideal lifestyle to Sarah. The way he is working day and night, he might


    take his property business to the next level. But…


    Those folks don’t even have this much empathy,” Justin brought his index finger and


    thumb very close, “their daughter is pregnant and all they want from her is to get


    married to me. They don’t even care that I am married and can’t be involved with


    anyone else except my kitten.”


    I was beaming with happiness when I heard it and bent forward to nt a kiss on his


    lips. His hand at once brushed through my hair above the nape to grip me to prolong


    the kiss.


    ‘You taste like coffee,” he said against my mouth.


    “And you like, egg and cheese,” I teased him making himugh.


    “I missed you so muchst night, Ashley.”


    “I missed you too,” Talking aboutst night again brought those explicit images of


    granny and that man. Mr. Steward little.


    Ha-ha.


    ‘What are you thinking?” Justin was looking at me with narrowed eyes.


    “Hmm?” I looked up from my food,


    ‘What are you thinking, love?”


    “Uh. Nothing.” I smiled at him and started drinking my coffee.”


    ‘You had that funny look on your face.”


    Oh, Justin. I wish I could tell you this. You might find this funnier than anything.


    “Again! That same funny look,” he pinched my nose, ‘You are hiding something, love.


    Did something change overnight?”


    Sheet!


    Justin Deluca was a genius. I had to be cautious about everything, I guess.


    “Now look up. Here!” he pinched my chin and made me look at him, “Last night… I let


    you stay here. Now be a very good girl and go home.”


    ‘What? But…”


    “No ifs and buts. You are going home, and I will stay here. I wish I could apany


    you but right now I need to stay with her.”


    “I hope you won’t tell granny that I stayed here, overnight,” I said wiping my face with


    the napkin.


    “And why would I do that, love? Remember? The basic n was to make keep you


    hidden.” He reminded me.


    ‘Yeah,” I smiled and this time he kept grinning and looking at me.


    ‘What?”


    “You are hiding something, kitten and I will make you speak tonight.” He said with


    twinkling eyes and his amber eyes held a promise.


    That ran a strange shiver down my spine, and I averted my eyes.


    “And how will you do that?” I asked him, chewing my bottom lip. The simple


    movement made the smile disappear from his face.


    ‘You wille to know about it, tonight!” he waved his index finger in front of my face


    and pushed thest bite of his sandwich into his mouth.


    He was chewing it and looking at me meaningfully.


    ***


    After arriving home, the first thing I did was got rid of the dress that I had been


    wearing sincest night. I couldn’t meet granny before leaving the hospital but


    ording to Justin, it was for the best.


    Without looking around, I went inside the bathroom and stopped short. The bathroom


    stand had both man’s and woman’s toiletries.


    Sighing, I took a quick shower. Though I did my breakfast with Justin, but I needed


    another cup of coffee before taking my sleep. Yup.


    I knew coffee was supposed to keep us awake but I was craving that cup to rx my


    mind. However, when I came out of the bathroom and saw the room’s door, I went


    still.


    There at the back of the door was that written chat of Justin and mine. With quivering


    lips, I went there and touched it with my fingers.


    Two years ago, I was too immature. For me, everything was a fairytale. But these past


    two years had taught me, not every story could be a fairytale.


    I blew a long breath and kissed the chat on the door. Thank you, Justin, for not


    erasing those memories.


    Instead of making a call to the kitchen staff, I strolled to the kitchen and started


    rummaging through the cabs.


    “Are you looking for something?” I spun around and found Keith standing behind me.


    There on the other counter, a tray was ced with a couple of pancakes and a cup of


    something hot. Maybe coffee?


    “I am sorry. This is not coffee. Sarah prefers teas nowadays. The pregnancy


    hormones have caused these odd aversions to certain foods.”


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    ‘Yeah. I understand.” I smiled and looked around, “I need to make coffee.”


    “Oh,” he picked up the tray, “Hold on. I will help you.” He went near the door and


    called someone loudly. A maid came running inside,


    ‘Take it to Sarah. Tell her I will be joining her in a minute.” The maid quietly took the


    tray from his hand and left us alone in the kitchen.


    “I’ll prepare you some coffee.” Keith opened a drawer and took out a huge ground


    coffee jar.


    “Hey.” I went near him and held the jar which he was opening after switching on the


    coffee machine, “I can do it, Keith.”


    “I am aware, Ashley. You are no more a guest here. It’s ok. I am Justin’s friend and it’s


    my duty to take care of you if he is not around.” He patted my shoulder and darted to


    the coffee machine, “So… what are your ns?”


    He tapped on the stool that was ced near the counter, inviting me to sit on it.


    ‘What ns?” I asked him, holding the counter to lean my ass on it. I never liked these


    long-height stools. I wiggled my a*ssto fix it on the small seat of the stool.


    “Are you giving my friend a chance?” he stood near me leaning his back to the


    counter, “he is serious about you. I mean, I have been noticing him for the past two


    years. He has been everything but a normal human.”


    “Really?”


    ‘Yeah. He missed you a lot. Went quiet after you left. Only meant business. We never


    heard his realughter after that.”


    I chose not to remark. My heart belonged to Justin. There was no denying of the


    sparks, I always felt when he was around.


    Keith was pouring me coffee, ‘You will find the milk and cream in the fridge.” He said


    cing the cup on the counter.


    ‘Thanks, Keith,” I said sliding the cup towards me.


    “No problem, Ashley. Just make my friend happy.” The absurd request made me


    giggle. He also had a wide grin on his face. He was about to leave the kitchen when a


    middle-aged couple came inside the kitchen. The couple looked at Keith as if they


    would eat him alive.


    On other hand, Keith’s grin vanished away from his face.


    “Ashley. You better drink your coffee in your room,” there was a subtle warning in


    Keith’s tone. Why he wanted me to leave the kitchen and go to my room?


    “So, you are Ashley.” Thedy who must be in her mid-fifties asked me, examining me


    from head to toe, “Sarah told us this name. It was Ashley. Right, honey?” the woman


    asked the man beside her.


    The man’s icy blue eyes were boing into my body. I kept my cool and slurped the


    coffee from my cup. Though the pace of my heartbeat had increased.


    Who were they? Why were they looking at me like this?


    The man was handsome as hell and seemed very familiar. While the woman’s face


    showed signs of Botox.


    No, I was not being judgmental but…


    “So… you are Ashley?” the man spoke in a heavy voice, “What were you two talking


    about?” he tilted his head towards the door talking about Keith who had just left the


    kitchen.


    Maybe he was right. I should leave the kitchen. I took a big gulp of my coffee and


    stood up awkwardly from my ce, carrying the half-filled mug.


    “Hello, ma’am. Hello sir.” I said sweetly, “Keith was just telling me about something.” I


    wiped my mouth from the back of my head and bowed my head in respect, “Good


    day, sir.” With that, I turned around and started walking to the door.


    “Stop, you bitch!” the man threw the insult in such a soft tone as if he was calling me


    princess. My heart missed a beat and I turned one eighty degrees with a gasp


    escaping my mouth, “Excuse me?”


    “So, you are Ashley?” the man started approaching me with slow steps and that hate


    in his eyes …


    Oh. Now I realized. He was the spitting image of Marwick. Were they Sarah’s


    parents?


    No matter how much I wanted to step back, I could not. I might be scared but I would


    never show my weakness to such bullies.


    I never backstepped when their daughter used to bully me.


    “Do you even know who your father is?” he stopped too close to me. Our chests were


    just one centimeter apart, “Do you know who were your parents? You bastard girl!”


    My mouth hung open. How can someone hate a stranger? He didn’t even know me.


    ‘What is going on?” I heard Sarah behind me but didn’t turn around, “Dad. Get back.


    Please.”


    “Mr. Garner. Step back.” I heard Keith’s voice too.


    “Fuck off!” The man roared at Keith and shifted his gaze back to me, ‘You fuc*ker! You


    practically stole my son-inw.”


    He hissed and the tone made his wife shudder a little who had been throwing sly


    smiles towards me.


    “Can you please, mind yournguage?” I asked him softly, looking straight into his


    eyes.


    “How dare you teach me to …” he was about to spit more insults when on impulse my


    hand that was holding the half-filled coffee cup, raised and threw the hot coffee on his


    face.


    I heard Keith and Sarah’s sharp intakes of breaths.


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