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Ouch! my ceo fiancé fell for his maid by Lisa alman novel Chapter 75

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Ashley Walters pov

We spent three days in that dorm room crying and consoling each other. My friend Evelyne hid the news to save my life.

I not only lost Justin but also the two boys who called me their sister. Their family.

Evelyne lost her boyfriend who was about to propose her. They were planning to get married after one year.

True to my word, I did not shed a single tear for Justin after that first day.

Mr. Matt had been asking me about the subjects I wanted to choose but I could not give him a confirmed

answer.

He arranged an apartment for us, and I decided to furnish it. We all got busy with its decoration.

“I have decided to resign from my job and stay here.” Aniya announced while putting wall hangings that we bought from a thrift store and I polished them myself, “So… Can I crash in for a few days until I find a place of my own?”

She pouted and blinked her eyes to look innocent.

“You are nuts. You are staying with me. Ok? You girls are forgetting something. I am a millionaire now. My plan was to accept twenty million from Justin and return forty million after four years.

I just could not wait to throw those forty million in his face. Had no idea, how I would do that. But I had to. To keep my sanity and my self–respect, I had to!

“Evelyne!” I went to Evelyne who was placing marble ware in the cabinets, “What are your future plans? I can lend you money. If you want, you can open a new ice cream parlor here.”

Her attention stayed on the job at hand of placing the items in the cupboards, “I have it covered, Ash. No more ice cream parlors now. I can’t work in any café without thinking of him.”

She said quietly and for some reason, it felt there was more to it. She was avoiding eye contact and I didn’t want to force her for anything.

She had already done enough for me.

“I never knew, your café was insured!” I remarked but she did not respond to that.

“Hey! Ash!” Aniya came behind me, “You were confused about your subject selection. Why don’t you do something about home décor!”

“What?”

“Yes, she is right.” Evelyne spoke while closing the cabinet door, “Look at the way you transformed all this around.” She ran a gaze in the living room and attached kitchen, “Nobody can tell that this stuff was purchased from the thrift stores. You have got a knack for it. I think you should go for it.”

This ran a shiver of excitement through my body. My friends were right. I always wanted to decorate a small place for myself. The apartment was spacious and quite luxurious too.

And I had transformed it into something more presentable. I think one more problem was solved.

“Oh, I am so tired!” Aniya plopped on the couch and closed her eyes, “I guess we should order a pizza for dinner tonight.”

Evelyne and I looked at each other. Tonight, it was Aniya’s duty for cooking and as usual, she had managed to come up with an excuse.

“What!” She went all defensive when she felt our eyes on her, “Come on, Ash! You are a millionaire now.

Don’t be a pussy!”

“What?” my jaw dropped open, “I am being pusss….” I marched to her and picked up the cushion from the couch and threw it at her.

It landed right on her head. Evelyne who was holding a pack of dishwashing sponges opened the pack and threw one at Aniya. The light mushy sponge hit her chest.

“Ouch! My bo**bies! See what you have done to them, Eve! They have gone smaller!” She cried in despair. Evelyne and I could not control it and started laughing.

Aniya also threw back her head and roared with laughter.

We both were done hiding our pain from each other and could not take it anymore. Aniya sat on the floor and hugged both of us. That afternoon we cried for Sam. We cried for Elijah.

I was not Sarah Garner. I would never run after a boy who did not want me in his life. I hoped that I was able to make enough money to get back to Justin. For that, I only wanted four years.

We were about to retire to our rooms when the main door got knocked.

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