I stole the billionaire’s heart

Jill Malik P.O.V

After I put Milan to sleep I turned out the lights and quietly walked out of his room.

I was surprised when I saw Flynn outside the door waiting for me. I thought he had already left. His hair was disheveled and he was gazing in the distance, making him look twice as hot than he already is.

"What are you still doing here?" I whispered, closing Milan's door behind me. I didn't want to talk loudly, because Milan is a light sleeper.

"Does he asked?"

"Asked what?" I questioned.

"About his real parents or haven't you told him yet?"

"Oh I did tell him..I made up a sweet story about his parents and tell him when he asked me too. I made up most of it, because I don't know anything about his real parents except their first names. The point is that he knows that he's adopted and I will love him unconditionally no matter what."

"You really are something else, do you know that Jill?" Flynn said, smiling. "But I'm glad you told him at an early age. When he will grow older, he will understand this all better."

"Yeah, I don't want to deal with a angry teenager later in life when he finds out." I sighed.

He laughed."True that, anyway our plane will depart at one in the afternoon."

"Are you going to pick me up?"

"Yes I will." I opened the front door to let Flynn out.

"Goodnight Vasilios and drive safe." I said as I watched him walk away.

"Goodnight to you too pudding." He gave me a dazzling smile, before disappearing in the car.

I closed the door and turned around to a smirking Larissa. I knew exactly what was on her mind.

"He is not my boyfriend." I muttered as I walked passed her. She held my hand and quirk an eyebrow in amusement.

"Not so fast." she chuckled. "You need to tell me everything what happened in the past six years."

I let out a annoyed groan. This will be one hell of a long talk !

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"Promise me you will be a good boy." I hugged Milan one more time trying to hold back my tears. It was time to go back to New York. It was monday afternoon and Flynn was waiting for me outside.

"I will mommy." he said bravely as he clutched aunt lydia's hand tightly. "When are you coming back?"

"Soon baby." I promised, kissing him on his forehead. I stood up and faced Aunt Lydia and Larissa. We had already said our goodbyes earlier this morning.

I hugged them one more time, before picking up my handbag.

Last night Larissa and I had a long girls talk. We talked about everything that happened in the past six years. She told me that she lived with her boyfriend in Italy and she was currently a model for a well known italian swimwear company.

"Visit me soon." I murmured as I hugged her once again.

"I will love." she whispered. I said my final goodbyes to all of them and walked outside where Flynn was waiting for me.

"Ready?" he asked. I nodded and stepped in the car. He sat next to me and studied me.

"Are you alright?"

"I'm fine." I mumbled and started spacing out. I really hate leaving Barcelona.

don't know how long we were driving, but when the car stopped

de Catalunya. The last time

want to go sightseeing before you leave

looked at him wide eyed. How did he know? "Are

the door for me and I

Barcelona's most popular attractions, and the flocks of pigeons that gather in the centre. When I was younger I loved to take

shoulders which

quirk an eyebrow, as I pointed at his hand

just shrugged but didn't bother pulling it away. "I don't want to lose

before I could say something my eyes

my god! Oh my god!" I squealed excitedly, pointing at the restaurant. "Let's

"You like those?"

I nodded. "You don't?"

never said

you dear?" she asked in a soft fragile voice. She looked old, probably in her late seventies. Her face and hands were wrinkled and her hair was colored ash grey, but the smile on her face was genuine

my favorites. "Can I have a Tray Of Montaditos." I asked, loosening myself out of Flynn's grip so I could get my tapas. "You don't want tapas

have a

saw him as a pizza guy, but damn this boy was full

about to get his credit card, but I beat him by giving mine to the

tapas." I said and then looked at him smirking. "Gotta be faster

up at me, but didn't say anything. The old lady gave me my credit card back

nice day dear." she said

Flynn his tapa and we walked out of

we finished eating our tapas we had a really nice walk down to La Rambla, I can remember when I

touristic places like the Passeig de Gracia, Gothic Quarter, and the Triomphe Arch. It was so much fun until Flynn gave some lost tourist the wrong directions. After I punched him in

because he was moping around the store glaring and scaring customers away. I hurriedly chose some souvenirs for Reina and Ximena and then exited the store, before the owner would kick Flynn out for scaring

He gave the shopping bags to the driver, so he could put it

of fun, thanks

He motioned to the driver that we were ready

going to the

"Do you need to stop

shook my head.

waiting for us. I grabbed my bag and stepped out of the car. The same flight attendant waited

Malik and Mr Vasilios." she greeted

to sit on the same spot in front, but Flynn grabbed my hand and dragged me to

with me." was all

plopped down next to him and let out an

some entertainment."

got a good night sleep last night,

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Flynn Vasilios P.O.V

me when I brought her

But her smile.

happy glow on her

Aunt's place, I panicked. I don't even know why, but I felt it was my job to make her

that. It's so crowded with a shit ton of tourists. And then, the goddamn pigeons.

everything better. The happiness in her blue-green eyes kissed

Even that disgusting pizza.27

scary how much I'm willing to do for her. From visiting a place I would never go to eating

happy. Only to see

was on my shoulder and she was humming an unfamiliar song. We were already an hour in the air. Her hair

could stay like