Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid

Chapter 1

Ashley Walter’s pov:

“You will NOT show your face to your husband. Agreed?” She asked me in a stern voice.

“Yes, Ma’am,” I muttered under my breath.

“I can’t hear you, girl. Louder!” Her voice turned harsher.

“YES, MA’AM,” I screamed.

“You are not allowed to sleep beside your husband in the bed. You will use the mattress in the corner of that bedroom. On the floor. Agreed?”

“YES, MA’AM!” I yelled again.

“He usually doesn’t spend his time in his room but once he will be back, you are not allowed to talk to him, not allowed to walk, eat or drink in that room. You are not allowed to use the bathroom. Agreed?”

Now that was too much. I lifted my veil to have a look at this old goat’s face who was getting me married to her grandson for ten million dollars. Where was I supposed to pee? On carpet?

“I can’t hear you, girl. Do you want money or not?” She screeched in my ear making them ring.

Urgh!

I did want that money. It could solve my problems. I could get Mother Superior treated for cancer.

“YES MA’AM!” I pressed my lips in a thin line and dropped back my veil. My vocal cords would suffer if she would keep asking me to shout like this.

“You will behave like you do not exist. You will think of yourself as a furniture piece… Just lying there. Now if you agree to my conditions, sign the papers.” She threw a pen on the table and slapped her hand on the document.

I tried to read my soon to be husband’s name but she was quick to hide it with her hand.

“Why are you reading it? Either sign it or get lost!” Damn. Can’t she talk in a normal tone? Why she keeps on screaming like this?

I signed the papers and voila!

I was married!

just turned eighteen when the orphanage management asked me to look for a job and leave the

limited education, I applied for a maid job. When I received the call, I was over the moon. The interview was taken on the

my bags and landed here. The first time Mrs. Electra De Luca met me, she ran a suspicious gaze from head to toe. I could not blame her. After traveling by bus for so

cosmetic base that I applied to my skin must

Or maybe female Dracula!

arrival, I was asked to

him and didn’t know

he was her

to stay married to him for

to leave

was about to sign the papers, she held my

grandson. Don’t

and I will shoot you. You hear

put forward these absurd conditions. Well! He seemed like a baby who was still attached to the umbilical cord of his grand

I kind of scolded myself. Ignore her face! Try

Yes!

bring a

I said

words escaped my mouth she left

the papers and we were out of there

near us and I was ordered to sit in the passenger seat

grandmommy sat at

entered the gigantic mansion, I was left alone on the doorstep near the entrance and she went

will show

other maid who had become my friend during that short time of one or two hours took me to a master bedroom after passing through so

Oh, my God!

room was

tired body but then my gaze

bring my bag? My all necessities are in

replying in her old friendly way

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