I stole the billionaire’s heart

Jill Malik P.O.V

"Did you had fun mi amor?" I asked Milan as we walked back home from the park. The park was crowded with parents and their kids. Milan wanted to stay longer, but it was almost seven at night and I needed to get home and get ready to go to dinner with Flynn. 2

"Yes mommy." he licked his ice cream and then looked up at me with cream all over his upper lip and nose.

I chuckled at the sight and wiped the cream away with my thumb. "Now that's better."

"Are you going to have dinner with us tonight too mommy?" he asked, holding my pinky finger.

"No, I'm going to have dinner with Flynn."

"Your boyfriend?"1

My eyes widened as he said that. "No, he's just a friend."

"So your friend boy?" 5

I looked at him in complete shock. He's too smart for his own good.

"Well yeah kinda, he's just a friend amor." I ruffled his hair and accidentally also dipped his face in the ice cream.2

"Mommy!" he yelped and looked up at me with ice cream covered all over his face. "Look what you did."

"I'm sorry." I chuckled and wiped the cream from his nose and licked it. "Mmh, that taste good."

We arrived home and Aunt Lydia was already waiting for us on the patio. "Well well, look who we have here ice cream face." She said as she tickled Milan.

"Tía..." he giggled, "Stop it, my cone will fall."2

"Did you had fun?" Aunt Lydia asked.

Milan nodded. "Yes, we went to the park and then afterwards mommy bought me ice cream."

"Did you told mommy what your favorite flavor is?"

"Mommy knew my favorite flavor."

I nodded. "Chocolate chip cookie."

Aunt Lydia looked up at me in surprise. "You remembered." she whispered.

"Of course I remember every little thing about my not so little boy." I laughed and pinched his cheeks.

We walked inside and aunt Lydia went to give Milan a bath so I could get ready for my dinner with Flynn.

He didn't tell me if it would be a fancy dinner or just a casual one and I had a hard time choosing what to wear. When I saw that I only had fifteen minutes before Flynn arrived I grabbed the first dress that I think would look presentable. It was a red high low dress with straps. Reina bought this for me when we went to a party two years ago. I slipped on the dress and it was a little snug on the breast department, but nonetheless it still looked pretty on me. I slipped on my nude three-inch heels that I'd manage to walk in flawlessly without tripping since I worked for Ximena.

Number one rule in Ximena's company: Heels are a girl's best friend. I applied a minimum of makeup and curled the ends of my hair.

"Mommy, you are so pretty." a cute boyish voice came from behind me. I turned around and saw Milan in his spiderman pajamas.

"Thank you mi amor." I walked over to him and kissed him on his forehead. He smelled so fresh out of the shower. 5

"Did you already have dinner?"

He shook his head. "Nope, Tia is still cooking."

I grabbed my purse and walked with Milan to the kitchen. The smell of lasagna filled in the small kitchen.

"Mmm, this smells delicious." I murmured as my mouth started to water.

"You look gorgeous cariña." Aunt Lydia hushed as she turned around from the stove. "Are you sure he isn't your novio?"2

I shook my head and laughed. "I'm positive he's not."

I was about to help Aunt Lydia to set the table, when there was a knock on the door.

"I think it's Flynn. I should go now." I said and went to open the front door.

Aunt Lydia and Milan followed behind me. I opened the door and Flynn was standing there dressed in a sharp black tuxedo with a bouquet of roses. "Hey." he greeted smiling his eyes trailing over my body. "You look beautiful."

"Thanks." I replied as I pushed a strand of hair to the side. He gave me a final once over before he handed me the roses. "Here, these are for you."

I took the flowers out of his hands. They were beautiful and freshly picked. "Thank you, they're beautiful." I murmured eyeing the beautiful red and white roses. I handed them to Aunt Lydia so she could put them in a vase and then I squatted down to Milan.

"Are you going to be a good boy when mommy's gone?"

He nodded and grinned. "I'm always a good boy mommy."

I ruffled his hair and stood up to face Flynn who was standing there watching me in complete awe.

out his hand for me to take. I placed my hand in his as we left. "See you later." I said to Aunt Lydia and Milan before I closed the door

is not dead." I joked. He just rolled his eyes as smiled silently. "Of

the meeting went?" I asked, trying to make the car ride a little less awkward. "It went great, how was your day?" he asked his eyes fixed on the road. "It

He nodded, but didn't say anything.

where are we

the Cinc sentits restaurant, one of my favorites." he

my head.

couple of minutes we arrived at the restaurant. He parked his

What a

we walked inside the restaurant. He wrapped his arms around my waist and squashed me to his side.

with me I don't want any other man staring at you."

a date Vasilios." I whispered back

date, I don't like creepy

and he winced, but kept a straight face because the waiters noticed us. They started to make their way towards us

he looked over at me. "I see, you brought a

hope there's a table for

said and escorted

gave us the menus. "I will come back to take your order later." he said and walked

to order the seven course?" Flynn asked without looking

much?" I was hungry, but

much for you

date in disguise?" I asked jokingly as

and took my hand in his. "Maybe." he replied

my eyes widened. "You sneaky bastard

louder and shook his head. "Calm down pudding, it's

not really picky

order. The waiter hurriedly walked

and the most expensive wine you have." The waiter scribbled something on

walked away. "Did I already told you that you look

"You did Vasilios."

lightly. "So, about

about that. I'm sorry I didn't tell you about him

"Him?"

Milan right. My son." I clarified, air quoting

asked

you want to

"Yes, as in

at him. "What? No, as in Milan the little boy who calls me

is Milan?"

you had figured that

I thought you were

shook my head, what the hell? "No, I was talking about my son,

city? I thought you were talking about the one ni...Never mind. Why did you air quote son earlier?" he asked

he's not my biological

mean?" Flynn looked at me

"It's a long story" I

pudding, but do you want to talk about it before or

thought about it for a while. "After." I

choice, because dinner is

glasses and served us our food. It all

dinner I started the story. I let the memories that I stored at the back of my head come back to life. All these years I successfully tried to forget them and today I'm going

the day I went back to Barcelona from Milan. I was driving, listening to Enrique Iglesias, when

Drunk driver.

myself, but everything was just too fast. The headlights came closer

loud screeching sound along with a painful stab on my right hand. Everything went by too fast and the next thing I knew I woke

next to me, tears streaming down her face. "Cariña!" She sobbed and wrapped her arms around

I only had scratches on my face and a deep cut on my right hand that would heal in a couple weeks. I was lucky she said. I didn't know

next day the nurse came into my room to check on me and then I asked her about

died." she whispered and closed her eyes as if she's trying to

"Were they drunk?"

was racing her to the hospital while

I felt a jab in my heart. No way. "What about

baby is fine. We could save him, but...but

"What?!"

they don't want anything to do with him. They even

see him?"

department. "It's baby number

I don't even understand families I thought bitterly. I let out a deep sigh and went back to my room. He reminded me a lot

thought I lost the scholarship when I told them that I couldn't attend it, but they were nice enough to make it valid until next fall. One day I asked the nurse what will happen to him once he's healed. She told me they would put him in a orphanage. It was so heartbreaking, that I couldn't sleep for days. I know what it's like to not have a family and knowing that this

me, but Aunt Lydia. I literally begged her to do so. After long talks, endless begging, she finally gave in.We went straight to the hospital and asked if we could

easy, because the baby had literally no one. He didn't even had a name.

come

I chose Milan.