Hired a Gigolo, Got a Billionaire

Chapter 66 +25 Bonus The Castorian sun was setting behind the hills, painting the vineyards in golden and scarlet tones. I sat on the old stone wall that circled one of the villa's terraces, idly turning the wine glass in my hand. Below, the valley stretched out like a perfect mosaic of vines, olive trees, and cypresses-a beauty that seemed to mock the chaos boiling inside me after my encounter with Francesca. "I've known Christian since we were kids." Her words kept echoing in my mind. Another lie, another layer of secrets.

I was tired of finding out that nothing was ever what it seemed when it came to Christian Kensington. I heard footsteps approaching over the terrace stones and recognized his stride without needing to look. Christian stopped beside me, a sigh slipping from his lips before he sat on the wall, keeping a cautious distance between us. "Sorry I left you alone with her," he began, his voice low. "It wasn't by choice." I took a sip of wine, letting the silence stretch between us. I wasn't about to make things easier for him. Not this time.

"So," I finally said, still not looking at him, "you and Francesca have known each other since childhood. Not for four years from some wine fair." It wasn't a question. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw his shoulders slump slightly. "Zoey, I..." "I'm tired of lies, Christian," I cut him off, finally turning to face him. "Every day I discover something new about you that contradicts what you told me before. I'm starting to wonder if anything you've said since we met is true." He ran a hand through his hair-that gesture I already knew meant discomfort.

I challenged, locking my eyes on his, "what's the big secret behind something so simple? Why pretend she

manage to believe it never happened." "What story?" I asked, my throat tight. He drew in a deep breath, as if gathering strength. "Francesca and I weren't just neighbors. We were childhood friends who became... more. As teenagers, we started a relationship. We were young, reckless, thought we could change the world." His eyes softened in a way 1/3 Chapter 66 +25 Bonus I'd never seen before. "My mother, ironically, supported us. But our grandfathers... they

one had never even made the list. "Pregnant?" I whispered. Christian nodded, the pain written all over his face. "But I only found

I never had anything more

on that same lie. Saying I met her at the fair meant I didn't have to relive that pain." My initial anger started to ebb, replaced by a reluctant understanding. "I get why you didn't want to tell me all this," I said at last. "But I can't help wondering how many other things you're hiding from me. How many more