Ouch! my ceo fiancé fell for his maid by Lisa alman novel Chapter 92

92–Keith

Sarah’s pov

Once I saw the divorce paper lying on Justin’s desk, I held my breath. Justin looked at it mechanically and tossed it aside.

He stubbornly opened his laptop and started working on it. The man was going through so much all at

once.

“Stand up,” Holding his hand I tried to pull him onto his feet.

“What is it?” he tried to act nonchalant, but I knew him better.

“I said stand up, Justin Deluca.” Sighing heavily, he pushed back his laptop and stood up.

“Now, what, Sarah?“.

“Nothing. I just wanted to hug you, silly.” I circled my arms around his hard body and leaned my cheek on his chest. He kept standing there obstinately letting me have my way.

“Hug me, a*sshole!” I muttered in his chest and felt his strong arms around me, “Not like this. Hold me tight. Think of me as your friend. A friend who wants to be there for you, Justin. Don’t push me away. Please. Let me in!”

When his demeanor didn’t change, I kept glued to his body purposely, silently telling him that I wasn’t backing off. But then I felt wetness in my hair.

“She sent me divorce, Sarah.” He whispered against my head, “She hates me.”

He was not crying but he had no control over his tears, “I am such a shithead. Why was I even born? When

I was a baby… granny should have let me go with my parents. If I was dead nothing of this sort would have happened.”

“Justin Deluca! Don’t tell me you are giving up.” I warned him sternly, “Ashley is safe and that’s what should be your top priority right now.”

“Thank you, Sarah. I am lucky to have you.” He said squeezing me into him.

We stayed like this for some time.

After that, he had gone painfully quiet. He stopped expressing himself, turned cold towards everything, and seldomly smiled.

He was my friend, and I knew he was in pain. I used to hug him a lot, offering him my shoulder.

I could see a new Justin always engrossed in his work. He started expanding his business even more.

It had been one month since Ashley left. Keith and I started dating secretly. We both were big shots so to avoid any acquaintances we started seeing each other either at low–maintenance cafes or nearby parks.

1 could not bring myself to stay at his place nor I could offer him to stay at mine. We both were trying to take it slow without any intimacy. Plus, too much guilt had started bothering us.

Keith wanted to tell Justin as soon as possible but for some reason I was scared. What will Justin think? I

was his fiancée … I mean, I used to be his fiancée and was spending time with his best friend.

I

In between our meetings and our discussions, I tried to gather enough wits to confide in Justin but could not do

1. it. As a friend I stayed beside him, consoling him, but whenever I wanted to tell him about Keith,

my mind used to go numb.

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92–kelth

I might be living in a separate accommodation, but Justin needed me. I daily used to sit with him in his office and used to help him with the business and all the meetings.

It was a usual routine day when Justin handed over his laptop to me and went to his desk to attend a business call. While clicking the keys, I felt the study door opening. Thinking that it must be Alex, I kind of ignored him and got busy with my work, until the man cleared his throat.

Shit!

Keith?

What was he doing here? Damn! I knew he was Justin’s friend, but he rarely visited him during working hours.

“Hey,” he said to no one in particular,

“Hello,” I mumbled and then tried my best to engross myself in the work, ignoring him. He sat beside me.

“Hey!” he whispered, “You look beautiful.”

My eyes went wide in shock, and I threw a quick glance at Justin.