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.

your point

told me which one to pick."

you're capable of picking your

my pudding to do it

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

Jill!" he sighed, "God I hate when

be lost without

already lost

chuckled. "Why didn't you bring him along?"

do over

doesn't make sense, there were so many people in the company who could

don't trust them."

"Oh."

"Yeah, so which one."

groaned before answering him. "The first one from the top."

he asked pointing with the arrow of his

"Yup that

"Looks good."

who picked it." I

button and then he looked

"Yep, have you?"

"Yes, I did.

"Don't you think

sure you don't want

I'm craving chocolate." I said in all honesty. When I'm on my period I'm always craving

"What brand of

chocolate brands in the world and I doubt

ones aren't we?" he teased.

over $50K and I'm pretty sure

motioned to the

she asked as she approached us. That's when I noticed

Allison.

champagne for me and a box of

look wide eyed

asked

Delafee chocolates. You don't have

you think I wouldn't have

because it's

make that money

I facepalmed myself.

Right.

He's a billionaire.7

that you're a CEO."

"And why is that?"

sometimes you're so

twitched

and a box of Delafee chocolate for you Miss Malik." Allison said as

else

waved his hand in dismissal. "This is all, thank

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

too."

already taste

course, it's no

and I was greeted by delicious looking chocolate covered in edible 24-karat gold flakes. I picked one and took a

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good." I glanced at Flynn and he was staring amused

I have chocolate

just look really cute when you moan. I only wished I was in your

to his inappropriate jokes. He usually make them with Rodrigo, but I guess I'm now also on his 'people I can make inappropriate jokes with'

"Do you

thank you, I already ate Froyo this

conversation about school and business. He told me about his experience at Harvard, how he was

now he was

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

rather have that it stays in the family."

to Columbia University and I was suppose to go back after I

that chick named Reina right?"

nodded, wondering why he

"She's with Luca?"

didn't confirmed yet if they are back

"Back together?"

were together in college,

"Oh. Makes sense, that guy was completely lost without

"You know him?"

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