I stole the billionaire’s heart

Chapter 15: 15

Jill Malik P.O.V

"Do you need anything else Miss Malik?" the flight attendant with bright red lipstick asked. 1

"No, thank you very much." I replied as I watch her taking the plates of my table. I just had a deliciously unhealthy breakfast. Pancakes.

"Oh well, if you need anything else don't hesitate to call me over."

I smiled sincerely at her. "I will."

"Enjoy the rest of the flight." She said and walked back to the kitchen.

I pulled out my laptop and decided to finish my work before I arrive in Barcelona. I still had five hours to go.

This morning Flynn send a limo to pick me up. A freaking limo. How extra can someone be? Everyone who sat in the lobby stared outside, wondering which celebrity arrived. Sadly I disappointed them when I walked out of the elevator in my sweatpants and crop top, as I pulled my suitcases behind me. The driver, who was standing casually at the counter talking to the receptionist, just watched me struggling as I made my way outside. I don't think he knew that I was the one he was suppose to pick up. He finally realized it when I was opening the door of the limo and start stuffing my stuff inside.

To say he was shocked was just an understatement. I couldn't blame the poor man too, I looked like crap anyway.

First of all I woke up late and second of all I got my period which means cramps and cramps means I'm going to be pissed off most of the time if I don't get my daily dose of sugar and chocolate.

I shook my head and focused back on my work. I don't know for how long I worked, because a cough stopped me from typing. I looked up tiredly and saw the flight attendant hovering over me.

"Yes?"

"Miss Malik, Mr Vasilios wished to see you" she said politely.

"Why?" I asked. Since I stepped into the plane I haven't seen him. When I got out of the limo I saw him quickly disappearing in the plane. The flight attendant - who showed me my seat and store my suitcases- told me that he didn't want to be disturb. 2

"I don't know the answer on that ma'am. He's at the back of the plane."2

I nodded as I closed my laptop. "I'll be there in a minute."

"Ok, I will tell him." with that she walked back where Flynn was sitting.

I stood up and made my way towards the back of the plane. On my way there the flight attendant passed me and gave me a small smile.

In the far back Flynn was sitting casually with his legs on the other seat, his gaze focusing on his laptop. "Why did you call me?" I asked as I stood in front of him.

He beckoned me to sit next to him. I hesitated which made him look up to me. "No funny business." he grumbled when he saw that I was hesitating to sit next to him.

I sighed as I took a seat. I looked at his laptop to see what he was looking at.

Suits.

He was looking at suits. "I'm confused. I don't know which one to pick." he groaned and looked at me, "Can you help me choose?"

"Do I look like a stylist to you?"

He scanned me up and down. "Definitely not. Those sweatpants don't match with the crop top, but you can help me with this right?"

I rolled my eyes. If I can't even dress myself up how does he expect me to dress him up. "Why don't you call Chase, he knows better."

"He's at a meeting. Come on Jill, help me out of this."

I sighed and looked at the suits. They all looked the same, I don't see the problem. "They all look the same." I said annoyed, "Just pick one."

"They don't look the same." he protested, "They all have their own minor details."

I narrowed my eyes and brought my face closer to the screen and I still can't see a difference. "There's not."1

"There is. I thought girls were the one who could spot a difference even when there's no difference."

"Well, I'm sorry that I failed being a girl."

He laughed at that. "Nah, you're not a failure. Just different."1

I rolled my eyes. "Of course."

"So..."

"So what?"

"Which one of them should I buy."

"I don't know, either one is fine by me."

"The dark blue or the black one."

"There's no dark blue one, they are all black." I said as I fixed my eyes back on the screen.

"No, that one--" he pointed at the center of the screen, "Is a dark blue one."

"No, it's black." That cannot be darkblue, it's black.

"Do you want to see?" He clicked on it and the details of the suit came up. Dark blue was written in bold letters.

I huffed. "You proved your point can

told me which one to

of picking

want my pudding to do it

whiny geez, you're a freaking CEO, richest man in whole America and here you are acting like

I hate when my assistant isn't

"Would you be lost without

already lost here

I chuckled. "Why didn't

he has work to do over there..uhm in the

doesn't make sense, there were so many people in the company who could do it. "I'm pretty

trust them."

"Oh."

"Yeah, so which one."

internally groaned before answering him. "The first

he asked pointing with

I nodded. "Yup that one."

"Looks good."

picked it."

buy button and then he looked at

"Yep, have you?"

He nodded his head. "Yes, I did.

I shook my head. "Don't you think it's too early for

you sure you

on my period I'm always craving chocolate and this morning I forgot

of

world and I doubt that he

expensive ones

a suit for you which cost over $50K and I'm pretty sure you will only wear

he laughed and motioned

for you?" she asked as she approached us. That's

Allison.

glass of champagne for me and a box of

I look wide eyed at Flynn.

asked clearly confused.

chocolates. You

makes you think I wouldn't have that?"

know, maybe because

"Oh really, I make that money every

I facepalmed myself.

Right.

He's a billionaire.7

forgetting that you're a CEO."

"And why is that?"

you're so

twitched

for you Miss Malik." Allison said as

else

waved his hand in dismissal. "This is all,

curtly and walked away. I stared at awe at the box in my hands. It's so pretty. "I can't believe I will taste one of the most expensive chocolates in the

are delicious too." Flynn butted in.

you already

course, it's no big deal for

gold flakes. I picked one and took a bite of it. I moaned as it melted on

4

I glanced at Flynn and he was staring amused at me.

asked, do I have

I only

I know him I got used to his inappropriate jokes. He usually make them with Rodrigo,

you want

"Nope thank you, I already ate Froyo

chocolates, Flynn and I started a conversation about school and business. He told me about his experience at

now he was trouble

me that he secretly didn't want to major in Business administration and

some stranger. I rather have that it stays in the family." he said when I asked why he didn't go with the idea of studying at Juilliard.

I lived with my aunt. I got a fully funded scholarship to Columbia University and I was suppose to go back after I graduated, but

chick named Reina

nodded, wondering why he asked.

"She's with Luca?"

She didn't confirmed yet

"Back together?"

together in college, but broke

sense, that guy was completely

"You know him?"

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