I stole the billionaire’s heart

"Are you sure this is it?" I asked looking at Baxter with wide eyes.

"Yes Miss Malik, this is the GoldBar."

I looked back outside. It was crowded with paparazzis. How am I going to get through that without tripping or being pushed?

"I will escort you to the main entrance, don't worry." Baxter said when he saw the terrified look on my face.

I let out a breath of relief. Good, because I don't think I would be able to walk in five inch heels through that crowd of paparazzis.

Baxter opened the door for me and that's when I heard paparazzi shouting: "Is that Zoe Clayton?! Zoe!"

Baxter held me firmly on my waist as we work a way through the crowd. I held my head down due the flashes of the cameras. "It's not Zoe guys!" I heard someone yell. "If it's not Zoe, who is she?" 5

"Wow she's pretty!"

"That's Ximena Vasilios personal driver."

"Do you have your invitation card Miss?" Baxter asked as we were approaching the entrance. I nodded, I was holding it in my hand.

Suddenly Baxter let go of me. "I can't go further than here, have a great night Miss Malik, give me a call when you're ready to go home."

I nodded, Baxter had put in his number in my cell phone on our way here. I walked to the two security guards who were standing in front of the entrance. I showed them my invitation card, they nodded and opened the door for me to enter.

The entire room was filled with women in designer dresses and men in suits. Music was playing softly as I tried to make a way through the crowd searching for Kat Von D. I have to admit, this woman has a really great party planner. The liquid lipsticks Kat Von D will launch today are mostly yellowish and gold-ish. This whole venue just add more power to the liquid lipsticks.

The GoldBar was entirely gold, except for the couches on the side that were black. There were huge golden chandeliers on the ceiling providing just enough light to see everyone.

"So who are you, stealing the spotlight from my own party." a familiar voice said behind me. I turned around seeing Kat von d in a elegant black dress from her own clothing line.

"Good evening Kat, I'm Jill Malik, I work for Ximena Vasilios, sadly she can't be here tonight."

Kat rose her eyebrows. "I heard, she went to Paris with her boyfriend, are you her personal assistant?"

shook my head.

the little mastermind behind all the

I laughed. "Well

related to Zayn Malik?"

head again. I got this question so many times. "No, not at

you look stunning in Elie Saab latest masterpiece, I'm in completely awe."3 "Thank you Kat, so are

the fashion show next week though, are

but I don't think it's

and toast will start

..........

Flynn Vasilios P.O.V

causing everyone that passed

mouth shut!" I

bitch is one hell of a

of college moved to New York City two days ago. Before, he was working in his father's company in Dubai, but since the expansion of

"I swear, If I see

firmly. "That's abuse and that's

would do it? I will let

do anything Rodrigo, be a good boy for once and listen to me.

your lesson after that one

over it yet, she got really mad when I told

blame her, It was probably traumatizing for her to see Lana

by the thought of that. "It was hot man and I

was not her." Rodrigo concluded

of

I said disappointed. "It

just grow some balls and tell her?"

fucking remember

do." I heard a velvety voice behind me. I turned around only to see a stunning blonde in

I said surprised. "I thought you