I stole the billionaire’s heart

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?"

can remember

one night stand and

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

Shit.

haven't thought

long, complicated story." she sighed avoiding eye

could look up at me. Her blue-green eyes looked tired, but at same time I saw a sign of relieve. "I have all

in two years. Maybe we can meet up for

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

good to me, what time?"

you

guess you want to go to your hotel now?

motioning to my driver that it was time to

before I opened the

I teased as I hear

just something I

me anytime soon." I gave her a wink and

in the car. I had so much 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

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 me? She is so damn good in

to ask, so many answers

that stole my heart from the first time I laid eyes

..........

Jill Malik P.O.V

of chicken in the large frying pan as I continued to chop the onions. Chicken Costa Brava was my favorite food and probably the only dish

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

I didn't know he would get

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

ask so many questions Tía."

think you're ready to answer them aren't you cariña?" She wiped her hands on her apron and waited

has been six years

know. He looked really confused when he saw Milan. And Oh have I told you that Larissa visited me during christmas

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 without getting flashbacks about her father, Uncle David.

Christmas together with Milan. I

I sighed as I threw the onions and garlic in the pan. "I wished that too, I was so busy