I stole the billionaire’s heart
Chapter 13: 13
Jill Malik P.O.V
"How's everything at home Tía?" I put my phone on loudspeaker as I was wiping the makeup off my face.
I just returned from Ximena's party when I decided to give aunt Lydia a call. I haven't talked to her and Milan in almost two weeks. It was two in the morning in New York, but in Barcelona it was already eight in the morning and aunt Lydia and Milan would be awake and have breakfast.
"Everything is alright, how's New York?" Aunt Lydia asked. I heard Milan's voice in the background asking for churros. "No! No Churros, first drink your milk."1
I chuckled softly as I heard Aunt Lydia talking to Milan. "He still doesn't like milk?" I asked. When Milan was still a baby he refused to drink milk like other babies. While it took only a couple minutes to feed a baby, it took me a whole half day to feed Milan.12
"Oh no, I have to bribe him with churros to drink milk." 8
I laughed, typical Milan.
"Are you coming for his birthday? He's asking for you." 3
I nodded, but realized that Aunt Lydia couldn't see me. "Yes, I will. I already told Ximena about it." I said.
"Good." Aunt Lydia said as she let out a breath of relieve. I know that she's happy to finally see me again. "You haven't seen him in two years."
"Yeah." I sighed. I had missed his fourth and fifth birthday and I still feel so guilty that I couldn't make it only if it was for a couple of hours. "I was busy with finishing school and stuff."7
"I know, are you planning to take Milan to New York with you?"3
I stayed silent for a while when Aunt Lydia asked me that question. I was contemplating about taking him with me, New York has a lot of opportunities for him. "I don't know Tía, I don't want you to live alone in Barcelona."5
"Don't worry about me, I'll manage."
"No, I'll not take Milan with me. If he's old enough to decide what he wants, he can make his own decision. I'll always be there for him."
"You're really smart cariña, I don't know what I would do without you. You're so kind, generous--,"10
"Oh tía." I interrupted her, "You would be just fine."
"No, no...I don't even want to think about how close I was to lose you."
"But you didn't. I'm still alive." I whispered. Memories about what happened six years ago start making it's way to my head. 12
"I'm sorry, lo siento mucho."
"It's okay Tía, it's the...past and it's not your fault."
"I want Churros! I already drank my milk." I heard Milan's voice in the background. I smiled at the sound of him. He's such a big boy now.
"You didn't." Aunt Lydia said accusingly. "I saw you throwing it away in the sink."6
I laughed at that. And he's probably also a bad boy. "Do you hear this Jill?" Aunt Lydia huffed and I imagined her rolling her eyes. "He's not drinking his milk."
"I am! Can I have a churro now?" Milan yelled in the background
Aunt Lydia sighed, she had a soft spot for that boy. He had her wrapped around his little finger. "Okay, let me end this call first. I'll talk to you later Jill. Te amo."
"Te amo." I said, before ending the call. I put my phone down on my nightstand and suddenly everything that happened six years ago started to make it's way to my head. I had tried to forget and move on, but every now and then something or someone had to remind me about it. I can't get rid of that someone, because that someone is Milan.4
I sat on my bed as I let the memories take over my head. It was so long ago, but it felt like it had happened yesterday.
"Hey don't cry." Larissa whispered as she hugged me. How can I not cry? We were the 'it' couple at school, four years strong and then bam just like that everything's gone. Our future plans, our marriage, the baby names. We even agreed that our first child name would be Aliyah for a girl and Xavier for a boy. Now I can't use those names anymore, because it would remind me of him. 4
"He broke up with me." I sobbed as I buried my face in the hem of her shirt.
"Who?" Larissa asked. I bet she forgot that I was with Mateo.
"Mateo! We were together since freshman year." How I wished I could see the future then I didn't had to go through this horrible, heartbreaking, and painful process.
"Oh poor thing" Larissa whispered as she hugged me tighter.
father left for her in his will she enrolled in a fashion school in Milan. Aunt Lydia didn't stop
everything. She was my only friend and my human diary. I always told her about my problems and I know that my secrets were safe with
-my boyfriend since freshman year- broke up with me after I gave my valedictorian speech, I was shattered. My world crumbled, all the plans I had
do long distance. I got a scholarship to study in the USA and he got one to study in Switzerland. He didn't
some loser, who not only broke up with me, but also had a secret relationship with a girl
knew that something was wrong because
saw an unfamiliar girl sitting with his parents. I assumed it was his cousin or family friend I haven't met yet. When his parents came to congratulate me, I felt that Mateo was getting uncomfortable next to me. He was shifting from his left feet to
as he was fidgeting nervously with his cap. "N-nothing."
him her eyes lit up
she squealed.
a
Mateo with teary eyes as he pecked the girl on her lips. So that's why he was so distant all
can explain
I don't need no fucking explanation gilipollas . I saw
ceremony and cried my heart out in the car. My head
Larissa.
I need to go to Larissa. I started the car and with a
Larissa cooed. "He is not worth your
me soup. This morning I arrived in Milan. Larissa had called Aunt Lydia to tell her I was here. Poor Aunty was worried
really missed you
"I missed you too Jill, but you know that I can't go back or atleast not yet." she
"Why?" I asked.
is...I'm not ready to go
hugged her tightly. "Sooner or later you should visit. Aunt
me. "I know...I miss mom
at her watch and her eyes widened. "Goodness, I need to
show?" I
she paused for a second and then looked
shook my head. "That's not a good idea."
don't want you to stay here
need right now is ice cream, netflix, and a box
makeup up to your room." Larissa said before she exited my room. Well, I guess she didn't take no for an
an old fashioned style. There were lots of antics in different cabinets, but beside that I also spotted a cabinet with all kinds of liquor. If Larissa wanted me to go to that fashion show at least I need to clear my mind
maid uniform holding a peach colored dress and shoes in her hand along with a pink bag which I assumed there was makeup
I said as I
"You're welcome. Miss said the driver will be here in
and closed the door again. I put everything on the bed and took a shower. I could choose from all different kind of shower gels and shampoo, but I chose for the strawberry one. If
I combed my hair, applied some makeup, applied my favorite red matte lipstick
end of the stairs. "You look hot girlfriend!" she squealed
forced a smile. "Thanks, why aren't
dressed at the show, come on let's go. The show will
went backstage to change. After she went backstage, I
show to start and still there was nothing. No models, only music. To make things worse there was a couple in front of me acting
Fresh air.
air before I puke over this entire place ruining the dresses from the people who sat next to me. I stood up from my seat and made
was dark and chilly
again. From the corner of my eyes I
"You know." I said, my voice so soft that I could barely hear myself. "Haven't you learned
over at him and said: "What is a good looking guy like you doing here outside
had champagne blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, and I could see his six pack through the thin
girl like you doing here outside, alone and
threw my head back and
I don't know why I was
do you want to forget?" he asked
at him with my big mischievous blue-green eyes. There's a myth that says that people with blue-green eyes can hypnotize people. Usually I would just laugh at that, because I don't believe in
him fully on his lips. Not innocently, like a tease but hot, fiery, passionate and demanding. Where did I learn to kiss like this? I never kissed Mateo like this. I wanted to pull away before I lose myself in him but I can't seem to...In this moment, my senses
whispered huskily as he pulled away slowly.
me with him to god knows where. At this point my mind was blank and the only thing that mattered to me was that hot
ended up in a cab, kissing again. This time even more deeper and hotter. I felt bad for the driver who had to witness this
About I stole the billionaire’s heart - Chapter 13: 13
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