Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid

Chapter 3

Ashley Walters pov:

Despite so many requests, nobody bothered to send me my bag. I was still wearing the same dress that was emitting a sweaty stench.

Yuck!

It had been three days since my wedding. I still hadn’t seen the handsome guy’s face and I was hell curious.

That naked delicious back still popped up in my mind when I was doing nothing. That is for most of the day. Today I took a shower and washed my clothes with that gent’s body wash.

Did I have a choice?

My husband seldom came to his room. Last night he did sleep in his bed and I held my pee waiting for him to go to sleep.

Thank God he didn’t take long.

The maid who used to clean his room and used to bring my three meals to the room was now getting a little bit friendly.

Though I was not allowed to interact with anyone but staying the whole day in a room, waiting for the meals where I was not allowed to even watch TV. This absurd routine had started taking a toll on me.

This afternoon I opened the door just a tiny bit and peeked out.

Good. I could not see anyone outside.

At this point, I was even ready to talk to the man who was my husband. I just wanted someone to talk to.

The maid had told me that the whole floor belonged to my husband and no one was allowed to check the rooms except those selective maids who were responsible for cleaning.

Walking around in drenched clothes, I was not least a bit scared that someone might catch me red-handed.

Who was I? Their pet?

a pet has

Though there were several

should go inside or not when

“Getting bored, sweetheart?

heart jumping up my

might, I turned around slowly and looked

guy who had a scar on his left cheek was standing there. His black bangs were falling on his forehead and

thirsty. Licking my lower lip with nervousness I tried to

dipped to my lips for

face became serious. He raised his hand to brush his knuckles against my cheek, “It’s ok. I was just asking. You are dripping right now making the whole carpet

at

to lose my ten million dollars.

hand gently he started walking me to the room, “Let me escort you to your room.” He remarked while

was he? What was he

door and gestured for me

under

inside the room

cute guy my husband? I was damn lucky. I wished umpteenth time that my friends were

smile crept to my

Are y… you my h… husband?” God! Was my affection for him that obvious in my

was not

always imagined that my husband would be someone with a pot

His eyes went wide

funny

know anything about your husband? Tsk!” He clicked his

his face close to mine… Like … very close. My heartbeat

husband.” With that, he pulled me towards him and his

last night he

attacking me like I was a feast to

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