I stole the billionaire’s heart

Jill Malik P.O.V

The night was starless and the moon was covered with murky clouds that blended in with the rest of the sky. I leaned on the balusters of the balcony and admired at how it was made. The balcony was supported by corbels made out of successive courses of stonework and it reminded me so much of the renaissance period. I gazed up at the sky and shivered. It was chilly and windy on the balcony, but the view from up here was breathtakingly beautiful. The rose garden and the fountain looked like that from a fairytale. I inhaled the fresh air and heaved a long sigh.1

I hated that I got mad at such a stupid thing. His past.

I know that it shouldn't bother me. He was a womanizer after all, he can't turn the time back and change that. Even though I wished he could.

But something in me snapped when redhead looked at me.

Dirty and angry.

That's the exact words to describe at how she looked at me.

I know that she's mad that Flynn had a one night stand with her aunt, but why did she had to bring it up in the middle of a party?

I was looking forward to Ximena's launch party for months. I have worked day and night to make it as memorable as possible. And then some redhead came along and ruined it in ten minutes. Who invited her anyways?

"Pudding," Strong arms hugged me from behind. "I'm sorry."

I turned around and saw the the sad and tired look on Flynn's face. "I'm sorry," he apologized, "I, uhm kicked her out of the party."1

I smiled faintly at him. "Thank you. Can I ask you something?"

He nodded, still holding me in his embrace. Being in his arms, I felt so safe. I hated that every time I'm in his arms, the mystery guy of the one night stand popped in my head. It's unfair to Flynn. Why the hell do I still have feelings for a guy I only had a one night stand with while I'm in a relationship?

Is it considered cheating? Gosh, I hope not.

of the women inside have you had a one night stand with. Excluding your mother and sister." I asked

heart beating faster. He gulped and then looked down at me. "Do you really want to

I need to know about your past if you want this relationship to

suddenly said.

of those women inside knew exactly how long and

to vomit all the biryani out.

my face turned pale. "I'm sorry okay, If I could I would unfuck them all, but I can't." He caressed my cheek with his thumb. "I'm sorry." he whispered again. I could feel and smell his hot minty breath

sorry over and over again. You already said it, you can't unfuck them. It's done. But we need to talk about

one

I corrected him. "Your past. Dirty past. Regulars."

softly when I said regulars. "There are many. I

are you sure you didn't

they had STD I would sure know that. Nowadays, even personal stuff

that pornstar. What's her

Did porn for a living. She does a checkup every

all these things about her? Did he do a background check on her? Knowing him, he probably

that all? I'm pretty sure

"Sera." He

asked, because I could

he repeated a little louder. "My ex girlfriend. She elope

disgust. Why would someone elope with an old man, who's probably already married? Talk about a

could be her dad. But you know, people will do a

she a crazy ex girlfriend?"

hard and I could feel it. He was nervous, his whole body language proved it. He became