Hired A Gigolo. Got a Billionaire (Zoey & Christian) Book PDF Free

“Impressive, isn’t it?” Elise’s voice floated up behind me, dripping with that false cordiality I knew so well. “We completely transformed the space.” “You certainly transformed it,” I replied evenly. “It’s very… colorful.” Élise smiled, her eyes sweeping over my dress with that calculating look she always had. “Elite PR specializes in events that go…

I felt Zoey’s fingers slip from mine, and before I could react, she was already pulling away, disappearing quickly into the crowd. For a second, I stood frozen, watching that blue dress vanish as dozens of curious eyes flicked between me and her retreating figure. My grandfather remained on stage, his proud expression shifting into…

A predatory smile curved her lips. “But she isn’t here now, is she?” Her hand slid further up my arm. “And I know exactly what you need.” Francesca leaned in even closer, her lips almost brushing mine. That’s when I heard the faint sound of fabric brushing against the doorway. I turned just in time…

“He used to take me there when I was a boy. To teach me about the vineyards.” “He mentioned that.” Silence again. There were so many things left unsaid between us, so many questions, so many tangled emotions. “I’m going to sleep,” I finally announced. “Tomorrow will be a long day.” Christian nodded, standing. “I’ll…”…

Chop 30 “You too, Zoey Bennett.” Finally, with what felt like superhuman effort, I reached down for my bag. It was time to return to my real life, to leave behind the fantasy of being a billionaire’s fiancée, of belonging to a world that would never be mine. My hand reached for the door handle,…

“You and what army?” “I know people.” She took off her sunglasses, revealing bloodshot but determined eyes. “I’ve got dangerous connections.” “Your ‘dangerous connections’ are just bartenders who give you free shots when you wear low-cut tops.” “Christian. About you deserving more.” She shrugged. “He’s an idiot, but a decent idiot. He probably thought it…

I hadn’t known there was an engraving. I had never noticed the delicate “C&Z” etched on the inner band of the ring. So, it stayed. A physical reminder of something that had never been real, but had somehow left a mark on my life. I picked up the box and opened it. The diamond sparkled…

The sincerity of the question caught me off guard. This wasn’t the CEO speaking to a competitor’s representative. This was Christian asking about Zoey. “I’m fine,” I answered automatically, then paused. “Actually, I’m great. I’ve found my path.” “I can see that.” He nodded, his eyes discreetly taking in my professional attire, the new confidence…

When I came out, wrapped in my worn robe, my phone was ringing insistently. Annabelle. “So? How was it? Did you see him? Did you talk?” The questions fired out the moment I answered. “Hello to you too,” I muttered, dropping onto the bed. “Cut the crap. Spill.” Í sighed deeply. “Yes, he was there.…

“Where your ex’s winery happens to be.” “He’s not my ex. Not officially. We were never really a couple.” “Details, details.” She brushed off my correction with a wave of her hand. “The important thing is, the universe is throwing you two together again. I’d call that destiny.” “I’d call it an inconvenient professional coincidence.”…