Flynn Vasilios P.O.V

I stood frozen in shock as I watch the little boy running towards Jill. He looked so happy at seeing her.

Jill squatted down and hugged him tightly. "My baby." she said happily as she hugged the little boy. He buried his face in Jill's neck and kissed her on both of her cheeks.

My baby?

Did she have a baby?

The boy didn't look older than six years. He had a huge smile plastered on his face when Jill whispered something in his ear.

Is he mine?

It can't be, the little boy had curly black hair, neither me or Jill had curly black hair. He looked like an arab boy, but I could be wrong. He could be italian or spaniard.6

I snapped out of my thoughts when Jill turned around and faced me with the little boy in her arms. "This is my friend, Flynn. Will you say hi?" she whispered to the little boy. He nodded and looked at me from under his thick black eyelashes. His eyes were a dark shade of brown. 2

He is definitely not mine.

Was Jill pregnant six years ago and is that why she was so upset that night? And where's the father? I had so many question and I was mad that Jill didn't inform me about him.

"Hi Flynn." the little boy whispered shyly. I flashed him a smile and pinched his cheeks. "Hey buddy, everything good?"

He nodded and his eyes twinkled from excitement. I can see that he really loved Jill. "Yes, mommy is home. I missed mommy."

Mommy, he called Jill mommy.

There's no doubt he's her son. Even though he doesn't look like Jill, maybe he had the features of his father. But where the fucking hell is the father? I remembered that Jill said she only lived with her Aunt. 1

Jill probably saw all the confusion on my face, because she gave the little boy back to her aunt and send them to the living room to wait for her. Once they left, she looked up at me. Hell yea, I needed answers.

"I should have told you about Milan." she mumbled softly. So she remembered me. She remembered the one night stand in Milan.

My heart almost jumped out of my chest. It was racing so fast I was afraid it would leave my chest. "So you remembered?" I choked out after a while, trying to hide my excitement.

"Remembered?"

"Yes, about Milan?"

"Yes, I can remember

night stand and she didn't say anything. My heart suddenly

the reason

Shit.

thought

she sighed avoiding eye contact.

up so she could look up at me. Her blue-green eyes looked tired, but at same time

my family in two years. Maybe we can meet up

have a meeting at lunch tomorrow, so that wouldn't work. "I can't, I

good to me,

pick you

you want to go to your hotel now? Thanks

pudding." I gave her a hug, before motioning to

she whispered before I opened

teased as I hear the concern in

just something

you don't need to worry. My driver is not planning to kill me anytime soon." I gave her a wink and walked

had a son that look six years old so she must have been

she remembered the one night stand in Milan. She remembered me, but why didn't she showed any emotion. Why didn't she showed any affection towards me? She is so damn good in acting, I should have give her an oscar. I massaged my head. I felt a headache

many question I want to ask, so many answers I

girl that stole my heart from the first time

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Jill Malik P.O.V

the onions. Chicken Costa Brava was my favorite food and

about Milan?" Aunt Lydia asked as she stood next to me and sprinkled salt in the pineapple juice. Her hair was tied in a tight knot on top of her head, I was afraid her scalp would come

boyfriend Tía and I didn't know he would get out of the car otherwise

Milan was because he will ask so many questions. And I don't know if I could answer

ask so many questions Tía."

will. But I think you're ready to answer them

It has been six

looked really confused when he saw Milan. And Oh have I told you that Larissa

my head at her in surprise when she mentioned Larissa's name. "Really?" I asked happily. I'm so glad she could finally visit her home town

with

garlic in the pan. "I wished that too,

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