I stole the billionaire’s heart

Flynn Vasilios P.O.V

"And that's why I decided to move back to New York!" I announced at the dinner table.

My mom had made steak, that was a little bit overcooked and mac and cheese, that didn't taste like mac and cheese at all. We didn't complain, because this was her first attempt of cooking in probably twenty years. Usually we had a cook, but today she called in sick.10

My parents were devastated when I told them about Bree Paloma, that little bitch. For nine months she lied to me that the baby she carried was mine. I didn't believe her in the beginning, because we didn't do any rough stuff and I was using a condom.

Somehow Bree convinced me that the condom broke and that I was the only one she had sex with that time. I was forced to live in Greece with her for nine months, since I'm a CEO and the baby she was carrying would be the heir of my company. It would not be a good image if I would be in New York and my pregnant girlfriend in Greece.4

There's no words to describe how furious I was when I did a paternity test to see if the baby was mine. Turns out it wasn't! That little bitch had sex with four other men that time and she didn't really know to which one the baby belong. I was the only billionaire among those four, that's why she chose me as the father.8

"Why? Why can't you stay in Greece?" Ximena asked appalled. I looked at her, she looked pale after I announced the news of me moving back.1

"Well--," I said. "The headquarters of my company are here and I don't want to see Bree anymore for the rest of my life."

"No!" she shouted panicky and then shut up abruptly when everyone was staring at her.

"Ximena dear, is something wrong? My mom asked as she put her fork down to walk over to Ximena. "I'm fine, I'm fine!" she yelled and stood up and mumbled a excuse me before she disappeared upstairs to her room.

I just shrugged. Must be her time of the month again.34

The next morning I was having breakfast when I saw Ximena rushing down the stairs to go to work. She wore a awful black conservative dress, that made her look like a nun.

"Is that the new style?" I noticed when she came to the kitchen to grab a banana. She just glared at me and snarled, "Oh please, shut up! What do you know about style, when the only style you care about are thongs and corsets!"10

I was taken- aback by her sudden outburst. Why is she mad at me? I haven't done anything. And thongs and corsets? I prefer my girls naked.39

When It was lunch time for Ximena, I decided to pay her a visit and apologize for whatever I did to her. Usually I don't apologize to girls, but she's my sister and I might need her help somewhere in the near future.

I parked my bugatti veyron next to Ximena's white bentley and walked inside the building. In my right hand I had the keys of my car around my index finger and in my left hand I carried a bag with ten pieces of omakase from Ximena's favorite sushi place in New York, Sushi yasuda.3

"Good morning Mr. Vasilios." Claire chirped as I walked passed her, ignoring her whole presence. Claire is not the kind of girl I want to associate myself with. First of all she's not my type and secondly she tried way to hard to get my attention. Who the hell wears red bright lipstick with blue eyeshadow to work? I'm surprised that Ximena didn't fire her yet, but then again my sister is way too nice.20

I walked into Ximena's office without knocking and I was shocked to see her there again. They both looked up at me, Ximena's eyes all red and swollen and she was glaring angrily at me.

I knew who she was. I'd met her six years ago and we did some pretty dirty stuff. Fun thing, she can't remember me, at all. The only reason I went to Ximena's graduation was to see her and see if she still remembered me. Sadly, she didn't. I can still remember the moaning, the panting, and the way she was begging, god she tasted so good.34

"Fuck." I cursed softly when I felt my little boy getting a little too excited in my pants by the thought of her. "What are you doing here?" I heard the angry voice of Ximena that woke me up from my reverie.15

I smiled sheepishly. "I'm sorry for whatever reason you're mad at me, but I brought you sushi." I walked over to her desk and handed her the sushi. "Now, will you tell me why you're mad at me?" I than looked at her friend, whose name I can't remember, but I know exactly what's hidden under all those clothes. A ravishing body, that can turn any sane man psycho.3

"Don't you have work to do?" I asked quirking an eyebrow. She rolled her eyes and let out a disapproving sound.1

So unprofessional.5

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Jill Malik P.O.V

Flynn is arrogant and rude. "If you need anything, I'll be in my office." I said to her as I shot a glare at Flynn before walking out of Ximena's office. I still had tons of

my door. I looked up and saw it

towards my

an eyebrow. "Sure."

me to go on a date with him, so would you please be kind enough to fill in my place?" she looked at me with

Kat Von D, because it's all so fancy and filled with celebrities and

know, can't you send

eyes widened when I mentioned Claire's

is terrifying and horrible. No honey, no, please

a heavy sigh. "Just because you're

you so much! You're a doll" she

brown manila envelope. "This is the invitation card, you should bring this

389 Broome St,

launch will be held in a nightclub?" I

nodded her head. "Yes, but a really fancy one. I bet Kendall Jenner and Gigi Hadid will

now I have to look for a dress for tonight."

personal stylist to your apartment at six, he will bring some clothes and shoes for you." Ximena said excitedly. "Thank you once again Jill." Ximena walked around my desk and hugged me tightly. "Blake and I will love you forever, oh and did I tell you he will bring me to Paris

my head. Despite how much I love Ximena, she get's way to spoiled by Blake. Who goes on a date all the way

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let out a frustrated groan. I had to leave in an hour to Kat Von D's launch party and I was still sitting in my

sighed dreamily as she

a bunch of clothes, shoes, and makeup. He asked me what I wanted to wear. I scanned the dresses and nothing was close to what I had in mind. They were all either too revealing, too sparkly

choice?" Chase

any suggestions?" I

sighed heavily. "The black one

has so many

blue one is

up my mind, I will

my first suggestion." Chase said, as he picked a black sparkly dress

glove. It was a sparkly black lace mermaid dress with a slit and a deep cleavage in the front. It hugged my hips firmly that I'm so afraid to sit down in

it's really tight around

It will not tear apart if that's what

"It better not."

to do your hair and makeup." He pulled my hair out of my ponytail and started to brush it

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Chase hushed as

mama!" Reina squealed. "You're going to take the spotlight from Kat Von

when I saw my reflection. My hair was half up and half down. Chase curled the bottom parts of my hair that hung flowy on my shoulders. My makeup was done stunning. He managed to make

these shiny babies." I turned around to see what

at a pair of sparkly five

fact tone. "If you don't wear it, you will trip

trip on my dress barefooted than in a pair of five inch heels.

not let you wear that beautiful gown of Elie Saab with flats honey. I don't want to degrade my friend like that." Chase shook