18- Sean is not my fiancé

Ashley’s pov

For the first time, I saw the sincerity in this girl’s eyes. I was happy that forgetting our differences she took a stand for me.

She slapped her husband for me! For a maid!

“Thank you, Sarah,” Justin told her softly and she nodded trying to shift back the hair that was falling from my bun.

“Come on. Let’s get you to your room.” Justin told me and held my hand. Before leaving the room, I did not miss the threatening look he gave to my husband.

By now I was genuinely interested. In no way Justin was his elder brother.

Nah!

My husband was the only son. Then who was Justin to the family?

“Justin?” I called him while walking to the room, “Who are you?”

“What?” He chuckled, “I am Justin I guess.”

We stopped walking and he started tucking my hair behind my ear.

“No. Not that. I mean what is your relation to this family? Cousin? Assistant? Some relative?” I felt his body going tense.

“I… I am…” I was waiting for him to speak and for the first time, I found him hesitant about something.

Holding my hands, he looked up at the ceiling and closed his eyes to sigh deeply, “This is proving to be more frustrating and more difficult than I could imagine.” He murmured more to himself, “Come on. Let’s go to your room first.”

I could not understand what he meant.

Once inside the room, I did not sit on the bed or mattress. I just kept looking at him questioningly.

“Y… You want coffee?” He asked me and then sauntered to the intercom device, “You could not finish your coffee there.

He was asking someone to bring me coffee and it warmed my heart. He was se*xy, funny intelligent. Yet he cared for me.

“Kitten. I need to talk to you. I need to tell you something. Can you promise to listen to me patiently?” He held my elbow and all I wanted to do was trace his strong jawline having one day’s old whiskers.

…” I could

to his chest and engulfed me in that big hug. I smiled

not know why he chose to befriend me. The girl who used to dress shabbily did not know how

to kiss him,

eyes. Shaking his head,

knock on the door.

of Justin, I answered it, “Yes?” I hoped it was not my husband. I don’t think he would have enough courage to step into this bedroom.

came inside and her gaze was on Justin’s hand touching my cheek, “I was here

wanted to talk to me

held my hand in both of hers, “Ashley. I think I misunderstood you.

in her eyes.

I am also responsible for it…” What?

she really mean it?

***

Sarah’s pov

I saw granny standing up slowly from

later, Sarah,” Nadia whispered in my ear before exiting the room

a stern tone. The poor man got slaps from Ashley and me.

not imagine what Justin would

me some slack? It was a mistake. I apologized! What do you expect me to do? Hang myself? Suicide?” His voice raised in anger.

it down!” Granny said silkily, “Justin won’t like it if he would come to know

will tell him? You? Some servant?” And

a tremor ran through my spine.

tried to speak, “You …”

you wanted! Congratulations! You scored the points in front of Justin’s eyes. Happy

like that. You …” I could not afford his hatred. He could help me in getting back my

hand,” I know you better than Justin. And I know very well what you are capable of doing. Justin might be an intelligent

was he spatting hatred when he was

is nothing you haven’t got. You could get any girl of your choice. And see what you did to me. To us! She was supposed to spend one year in a

eyes were wide in shock. I nodded head leaving his collar

his office. He even allowed her to munch there.” I folded my arms under my

my

nonchalantly, “Justin would never take anyone to his

don’t have anything to lose. You will still be getting money from granny no matter if you choose to live here or somewhere else. But I am losing my fiancé. Because he was there to console her when you took advantage. Before that,

panting by now.

will wring your neck with my bare hands.” With that, I stormed out of the room. By

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