Hired a Gigolo, Got a Billionaire

Chapter 78 +25 Bonus The sound of the shower drifted from the bathroom as I stared up the ornate ceiling of the bedroom. Christian had said he was going to take a long shower before bed. Something about "needing to think" after our night under the stars. Our conversation about children and the future still unsettled me. The casual way he'd spoken about not having heirs, about how business and family didn't mix... so many certainties for someone still so young. I grabbed my phone and, without thinking too much, dialed the number I knew by heart.

After three rings, my sister's sleepy voice answered on the other end. "Hello?" Annabelle mumbled, sounding like she'd just been dragged from a dream. "Annie? It's me, Zoey." "Zoey?" Her voice immediately sharpened, more awake. "Do you realize what time it is here?" My eyes widened as I quickly calculated the time difference. "Oh my God, sorry! It's... five in the morning there?" "Four forty-two, but who's counting?" She yawned loudly.

"I hope you're calling because you ran off with some Valentian count and need money for plane tickets." I laughed, and only then realized how much I missed her. "Not exactly. Still with the same billionaire as before." "What a disappointment." I heard her shifting in bed. "So, how's the land of pasta and the mafia?" "Annie! It's not like that." "Of course it is. I've watched Valentian Godfather at least three times." She paused. "Seriously though, how's it going? Mom says you only send vague messages about 'enjoying the trip.' I need details, woman!

to seduce you so far? Is the accent as sexy as in the movies?" The speed at which Annie could go from groggy to insatiably curious always amazed me. "Actually, I haven't had much contact with Valentians besides the villa staff." "Wait-you're in a villa? Like, an actual old Valentian mansion?" "Something like that." I smiled to myself. "There are even frescoes on the bedroom ceiling." "Okay, now you're just

you two... you know..." "Annie!" "What? It's a valid question! You're on a honeymoon in Valentia! If you're not breaking the bed, you're doing it wrong." Heat rose to my cheeks, and I was grateful she couldn't see me. "Things are... complicated." Something in my tone must have triggered her sister radar,

starting to feel things, Annie. Real things. And that wasn't part of the plan." 1/3 Chapter 78 "Oh, shit." She made a sound halfway between a groan and a sigh. You fell for him." It wasn't a question. +25 Bonus "Maybe? I don't know. How do you even tell the difference between falling in love and just... I don't know,

trust me." "Annie!" "I'm being practical!" she defended. "Look, you're really asking the wrong person here. My longest relationship lasted three months-and that was only because the guy traveled for one of them." I laughed, despite the mess in my head. "Sorry for calling you at four in

is..." "If you're thinking of someone absolutely delicious, then yes, probably," she laughed. "Relax, sis. I'm not looking for a husband."