All Chapters of LOVE FOR SALE : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

AMBROSE POV The sunset seemed to have chosen the perfect time to illuminate the vineyard, and the view was spectacular. It was one of the reasons I used to miss Italy despite moving to America. After the operation, I lost myself, and everything felt foreign to me. I didn’t even know my own name. I only recognized people through the pictures shown to me. In my previous life, I was married to the love of my life, Katherine, a tourist who came to explore the vibrant culture of Italy, and she captured more than pictures. She won my heart. I haven’t seen her since I returned from the hospital. Mateo has always promised to share the truth with me when the time was right. Katherine and I had a son together. His name was Nolan, and he was married to a woman in New York, and they had a daughter together. I didn’t even know my daughter's name, and I’ve never seen a picture of her. I was carrying two buckets filled with grapes when I saw Mateo at a distance. He was talkin

BEN POV It’s been a week since we arrived in Italy, and I haven’t noticed a single change in Ambrose’s condition. My efforts to bring back his old memories were going down the drain. I stood in the kitchen, preparing the dish he taught me back at the cabin when it was just the two of us. He was bound to remember something. Alessia walked in front of me and grinned. “What smells so good?” I asked curiously. “An Italian dish,” I muttered quietly. “It’s something your father taught me.” Her eyes lit up. “Really?” She frowned. “Are you saying that he was Italian?” I nodded eagerly. I always kept the truth about her real father hidden, but slowly I would break the news to her. “Is that why we came to Italy? Because you want to feel close to him?” I sighed softly. “Yeah...” I wanted to be close to him; after all, he was in front of me. Ambrose walked in, returning from his jog, and our eyes locked in a frenzy. His gaze lingered longer, and then he looked

MR. REBEL SENIOR “Get out of my office.” She didn’t flinch; instead, she smirked. “We’ve been business partners for a very long time, Mr. Rebel… I might be a mere dirty prostitute in your eyes, but I know all your darkest secrets. Imagine what will happen if your enemies get their hands on them.” I scoffed in annoyance. “Will you ever change, Cecilia? Not everything is about money… Ben knows that she’s adopted; the least you can do is apologize to her and make amends to your daughter.” She burst out laughing. “Daughter? I don’t even know her father, Mr. Rebel… I’ve slept with so many men in my life, but she’s lucky that she looks nothing like her father.” I opened the drawer and took out a checkbook. Her eyes lit with excitement. “That’s what I like to see.” I wrote a check for half a million dollars and handed it to her. She frowned, staring back at me. “You could have added a couple more zeros.” I glared at her, and she left my study chuckling. I sighed

BEN POV The flight back to New York was smooth. Alessia had fallen asleep, and I was lost in my thoughts, thinking about what my own mother did. She just wanted money. She didn’t even care about my own well-being. We were going to arrive in New York mid-afternoon, and Clay was picking us up alone because Marcelo was out of the country for an art exhibition. It felt good to be back home, but my heart was elsewhere. I dreaded that I had left things unfinished with Ambrose. I groaned deeply and pushed the memories away. I didn’t want to dwell in the past. I wondered what my new brother was like. Obviously, he looked like his parents. When the plane finally landed, I sighed with relief, whispering a silent prayer, and turned to wake up Alessia. I touched her cheek. “Time to wake up, sleepyhead.” She mumbled something in her sleep, and I couldn’t help but chuckle. “Honey, we need to go.” She slowly opened her eyes. She looked so much like her father. “

BEN POVWhen the nurse finally left the room, I was in sheer shock. Nolan slumped on the floor. I kept replaying her words over and over in my head. This didn’t make any sense. I always took the pill when Nolan and I got intimate; how on earth did this happen? I pulled my hair, hoping that the pain would remind me that this was just a mere dream and nothing more. Nolan grabbed my hands, stopping me.Our eyes locked in a frenzy. He swallowed hard. “Did you…” he trailed off, trying to find the right words. I stared at him in disbelief. “Is it mine or my father’s?” he finally asked, his gaze fixed on my face. “Nolan…” I warned. He raised his hands in defense. “Don’t look at me like the bad guy, Ben, because I’m just trying to understand the gravity of this situation. The last time you wanted me to take responsibility for a child I didn’t even father… that child was my sibling. Do you understand how fucked up that would have been?” I remained silent, trying to calm myself. “I