I stole the billionaire’s heart

Jill Malik P.O.V

"Fuck!" I cursed as I kicked the water dispenser. It made a loud shrieking sound, before it became silent.

Dammit !

This was the third time this week it had refused to work.

I was tired. I needed coffee. I needed caffeine. And my last source of energy just gave up on me.

I didn't had a good sleep in three weeks due to so much work and so many things that needed to be finalized. The launch will be in two weeks, and the pile of work I need to finish is still high like the eiffel tower. 2

"Is there a problem Miss Malik?" Claire asked, walking into my office. I bet the sound the water dispenser made could be heard through the whole building.1

I sighed tiredly. "Can you please grab me coffee and something to eat?" I asked as I slumped back in my chair and turned my laptop on.

She nodded silently and walked out of my office. Lately everyone was stressing out. Ximena wanted to have the perfect launch and ninety percent of the time she didn't agree on the ideas we presented to her, which means we had to start over again and work even more harder.

I don't blame Ximena, her brand will be available worldwide and I know she wants the perfect launch to impress investors from Brazil, Paris, and Russia who will also be present as VIP guests.

From my office I could hear Ximena giving a presentation to a group of upcoming makeup gurus.

Lately we both were so busy that we didn't had time to have a little chit chat. During lunch she was either still in a meeting or she had to meet someone important to discuss launch details .

I, on the other hand stayed in my office, finishing my work that looked endless.

I stood up to grab a file from the drawer behind me when I heard a knock on my door.

"Put it on my table." I answered, assuming it was Claire with my lunch. I rummaged through the drawer and finally found what I looked for. I really need to clean up the mess in here.

When I turned around I let out a yell as I saw who was standing in front of me.

"Flynn?" I breathed out, after a while. "Uhm Ximena is in a meeting."

Flynn looked ridiculously handsome in his white button up shirt with rolled up sleeves. His hair was damp and his lips were a light shade of pink.

Totally kissable.

I mentally slapped myself for thinking that. Who knows where those lips had been before he came here? The thought only makes me want to gag.

"Actually..I'm not here for Ximena."he said, casually sitting down on the chair in front of my desk.

"Do you need my help in something?" I put my file down and sat back on my chair opening my laptop. "Tell me."

I looked up at him and his piercing blue eyes were staring straight into my soul, making me uncomfortable.

"Yeah actually, what do you have planned tomorrow evening?"he asked.

"Uhm nothing. Is there a meeting I need to attend tomorrow, because I'm not going. Just send Claire."

I was tired, tomorrow is Friday and I was looking forward to spend a night alone watching netflix.

He laughed. "Not a meeting, but a date."

"Date?" I asked confused. Is that what he came here for?

go on a date with me."

widened at what he just asked I was shocked.

Confused.

Tired.

Is he alright?

those words left my mouth I immediately regretted it. What kind of dumb answer

daily dose of Caffeine and

"No pudding, I want to go on a date with you,

answered, still in a daze. This felt

asked me, but because Reina was right.

you on a date.

"So is

while

Part of my imagination.

to date me, he's a womanizer. Isn't that what he's famous for after being the most hottest,

are you alright?" I heard Flynn's

my eyes and he was there. Looking at me confused and worried.

not a dream.

ask me on a date?" I asked, scrunching my eyebrows

did." he said, "So

This was reality.

Vasilios." I answered, nodding my head in

"I thought you would play hard to

am going on a date

we going?" I asked

surprise." he said mysteriously. "But wear something beautiful."

to dress up. Which means shopping.

"Okay."

asked worried

I answered with

all casual and chill, but damn my heart is running faster than Usain

don't want to deal with a dead bo---," I rambled,

should go so you can process my question." he suggested, standing up from the chair.

needed him out of my office, so I could sort out

the answer

I assured him. "The

"See

my office, I banged

Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. 3

even think straight when he was here. Of course, it's just a date. It's not that he's serious

get a concussion!" Claire yelled, running into my office with my lunch.

at her. The smell of

out and grabbed the coffee out of her hand. This was

dark, and bitter.

this will help me think

..........

one." Reina rummaged through my

couldn't go shopping. It was also the date night with Flynn. He would come pick me up in

I bought it last summer. It was an utterly gorgeous black dress with a plunging neck, wide straps, and a geometric strappy back detail that dips to a tasteful low back. I don't know why I haven't wore this before,

do have shoes for you." Reina ran to her room and came back