I stole the billionaire’s heart

After I graduated I was suppose to go back to Barcelona, but things turned out differently. Ximena took over her mother's business.1

YouNique Cosmetics.30

They were in desperate need of a copywriter and Ximena practically begged me to fill in that position temporarily. As time passed by, I enjoyed being a copywriter for YouNique cosmetics. It was also a well paid job with a lot of benefits.2

So after my time to work there passed by, Ximena gave me two options. Working for YouNique cosmetics permanently or signing the resignation letter and go back to Barcelona.

I chose for the first one, because I wanted to give Milan and my aunt a good life and I don't know if I would be able to do that when I was in Barcelona.

Now, every month I sent half of my salary to Barcelona so my aunt can take care of herself and Milan.8

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"I can't believe you met the Flynn Vasilios!"2

My best friend Reina couldn't believe her ears when I told her about the Flynn incident at my work. "You're so lucky!" she squealed, throwing a pillow at my face.4

"Hey!" I exclaimed, throwing the pillow back at her. "What do you mean by lucky? He's nothing but a jerk."5

"Don't talk about him like that!" she yelled out, quite offended when I called Flynn a jerk. "He's the hottest man on earth!"50

I shook my head in despair. This girl is literally up in the ass of Flynn Vasilios, but then again who wouldn't? That's right me.2

I met Reina Indigo four years ago, when I first started college. She's a twenty five year old brazilian, who studied the same course as I did. Currently she's working in Sephora. We shared the same dorm for two years and later on we shared the same apartment. She's the second person in America who knows about my life in Barcelona.7

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associate Reina with it's glitter, diamonds, and all the sparkly stuff. Reina is quite picky about her clothes. Every single clothe, shoe, or jewelry she had, needed to have something sparkly or

roll her eyes. I always told her the name

tired of Luca. He keeps calling me, but he broke my heart and I don't want to be heartbroken again by the same man..You know what I mean Jill?" Reina grabbed a pizza on the kitchen counter

Italy, attended the same college as Reina and I, but only he studied Chemical engineering. The school we attended was a private Ivy league research university in Upper Manhattan. It was one of the world's most prestigious university, the acceptance rate was only

did. People like Luca and Ximena, they didn't had any trouble applying to the University.

months. During one of the frat parties, Reina

think you should forgive

time ago. Two years and a

looked at me with wide eyes. "You are suppose to be that friend who doesn't like

heartily. "Fine then," I cleared my throat and said in a serious voice, "Don't you dare go back to Luca, he is a manwhore and you deserve a gentleman for god sake!

can of soda. "That was rude,

you." I said laughing, making

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the whole Flynn incident. Ximena was in a dull mood when she came to office. She even snapped at her personal assistant Claire, who was nothing but a sweetheart. Well, sometimes

she came into the office dressed like The Great Depression. She wore a long conservative dress that was two sizes too big for her

some coffee and macarons for me and Ximena. Claire, her personal assistant, told me that Ximena refuse to have breakfast and refuse

drowning herself in work Miss Malik." Claire cried out when I called her to

heard a loud groan followed

was my cue to

that fitted perfectly with the Dutch white color on her walls and her tiles. There was also a huge glass window behind her that had the perfect view of New York city. Furthermore, she had