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?"

She nodded. "Yes, I can remember it like

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

if she didn't love me back? Is that the reason

Shit.

thought of that.

she sighed

me. Her blue-green eyes looked tired,

two years. Maybe

wouldn't work. "I can't, I have a

me, what

pick you up at

so I guess you want to go

"My pleasure pudding." I gave her a hug, before motioning to my driver that it was time to go.

she whispered before I opened the main

teased as I hear the concern in

something I

kill me anytime soon." I gave her a wink and walked

on my mind right now. First Jill had a son that look six years old so she must have been a couple of weeks pregnant when I had met her at the fashion show. Or maybe she discovered that

reason why she wanted to forget everything that night? Did her baby daddy left her? And then the fact that 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

to ask, so

is the girl that stole my heart from the

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Jill Malik P.O.V

threw a bowl of chicken in the large frying pan as I continued to chop the onions. Chicken Costa

about Milan?" Aunt Lydia asked as she stood next to me and sprinkled salt in the pineapple juice. Her hair was tied in

I shook my head. "He's not my boyfriend Tía and I didn't know he would get out

about Milan was because he will ask so

ask so many questions

think you're ready to answer

am. It has been six years

answer. "Good, because he deserves to know. He looked really confused when he saw Milan. And Oh have I told you that Larissa visited me during christmas last year?"

she mentioned Larissa's name. "Really?" I asked happily. I'm so glad she could finally

spent Christmas together with Milan.

the onions and garlic in the pan. "I wished that

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