I stole the billionaire’s heart

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.

she moved to Milan, to pursue her career in fashion. She left high school behind and with the money her father left

diary. I always

since freshman year- broke up with me after I gave my valedictorian speech, I was shattered. My world crumbled, all the plans I had with him vanished. How

got a scholarship to study in the USA and he got one to

I wasted four years of my life on some loser, who not only broke up with me, but also had

went to visit a college in Switzerland. When he came back, I knew that something was wrong because he became distant, but I didn't really care

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

asked as he was fidgeting nervously

the unfamiliar girl next to his parents saw him her eyes lit up

babe!" she squealed.

not a long lost

my whole body went numb. I was frozen on spot staring at Mateo with teary eyes as

can explain

interrupted him and screamed: "Shut up! I don't need no fucking explanation gilipollas

out in the car. My head was a mess and I

Larissa.

came into my mind. I need to go to Larissa. I started the car and with a messed

Larissa cooed. "He is not worth your tears."

my back and fed me soup. This morning I arrived in Milan. Larissa had called Aunt Lydia to tell her I was here.

you

I can't go back or atleast

"Why?" I asked.

my future. Barcelona is...I'm not ready to go back yet.

"Sooner or later you should

faintly at me. "I know...I

watch and her eyes widened. "Goodness, I

show?" I

a fashion show tonight." she paused for a

head. "That's

good idea. I don't want you to stay here and

I stayed quiet, the only thing I need right now is ice cream, netflix, and a box with

and makeup up to your room." Larissa said before she exited my room.

around the room. It was a beautiful baronial room decorated in 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 somehow. Whiskey can help me with that. Whiskey

my door. I opened the door and there was a girl in a maid uniform holding a peach colored dress and shoes in her hand along with a pink bag which I assumed there was makeup

said as I took everything from

the driver will be here in an

I put everything on the bed and took a shower. I could choose from all different kind of shower gels and

me, considering that Larissa is one size smaller than I am. I combed my hair, applied some makeup, applied my favorite red matte lipstick and a coat of strawberry chapstick over it, slip on my

of the stairs. "You look hot girlfriend!" she squealed as she looked at me from head

a smile. "Thanks, why

will get dressed at the show, come on let's go. The show will start in

second row as she went backstage to change. After she went backstage, I grabbed the whiskey bottle

was nothing. No models, only music. To make things worse there was a couple in front of me acting all lovey dovey with each other. Every Time they kissed I wanted to throw

Fresh air.

place ruining the dresses from the people who sat next to me. I stood up from my seat and

was dark and chilly outside, but I

From the corner of my eyes I

could barely hear myself. "Haven't you learned that staring

at him and said: "What is a good looking guy like you

through the thin fabric of his shirt. To top all of that, his voice was husky, a huge turn on.

a pretty girl like you doing here outside, alone and drunk?" he retorted.

my head back and

I mumbled after I was done laughing. I don't know why I was laughing,

"And what do you want to forget?"

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 myths like how I don't believe in happy endings anymore. But

shirt and kissed 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 have been seduced and I can no longer think straight. His lips felt so soft and warm on mine. I felt his hands on my back playing with the ends of

as he pulled away slowly. "We

hand and pulled me with him to god knows where. At this point my mind was blank and the only thing that mattered to me

time even more deeper and hotter. I felt bad for the driver who had to witness this through his rear