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?

"Yeah, If you want to go on a date

widened at what he

Confused.

Tired.

Is he alright?

Once those words left my mouth I immediately regretted

was probably playing games with me. I didn't had my daily

his head. "No pudding, I want to go on

of course." I answered, still in a daze. This felt so

he asked me, but

you on a date.

is that

the cheeks while closing my eyes. Maybe this was just a dream.

Part of my imagination.

he's a womanizer. Isn't that what

you alright?" I heard

was there. Looking

was not

me on a date?" I

he said, "So

This was reality.

It's a yes Vasilios." I answered, nodding

thought you would play hard to get. I will pick

on a date

are we going?" I asked

said mysteriously.

to dress

"Okay."

you alright?" Flynn asked worried as he

I

sitting here all casual and chill, but damn my heart is

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

so you can process my question." he suggested, standing up

my office,

the answer

assured him. "The answer

he smiled. "See

I banged my head on

Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. 3

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

concussion!" Claire yelled, running into my office with my

and looked up at her. The smell

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

Strong, dark,

will help

..........

red one." Reina rummaged through

I couldn't go shopping. It was also the date night with Flynn. He would come pick me up in an hour and I still have no idea what

with that dress." I said sadly. It was a beautiful dress and I haven't wore it since I bought it last summer. It was an utterly gorgeous black dress with a plunging neck, wide straps, and a geometric

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