I stole the billionaire’s heart

Flynn Vasilios P.O.V

"Flynn, can you get some cake for me? Please?" Ximena pleaded when I entered her room. Her room was filled with roses, gifts, chocolates, dresses, and makeup.

"Xim, you're about to get married, can't you at least wait until after?" 2

"Come on," She whined. "I'm really craving it!"

I let out an exasperated sigh and looked at my Cartier watch. There's still an hour left before the wedding. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and searched for the closest bakery.

"What cake do you want?" I asked, looking up from my phone.

Ximena's eyes lit up. Of course, it would. It always does when food is involved. "Red velvet!" She said happily. "Thank you so much, big bro." She walked up to me and hugged me tightly. I'm so happy she's finally happy and getting married.

"Can I say something?" She whispered, loosening me out of her hug. Her voice turned soft, almost in a whisper.

"What?" I asked as I studied her face that suddenly turned into a sad frown.

"You will not mind, would you?"

"Uh, No. I guess not." I have a feeling where this is going. I haven't talked about it.

"I... really wished Jill was her." She choked back a sob, her eyes filled with tears but she blinked it away immediately not wanting to ruin her makeup. "I miss her, Flynn."

My chest tightened when I heard her name. It felt like someone was choking me. I couldn't breath.

I miss her too, lil sis. I miss her too. 2

Since the day she left, I thought I was slowly dying a painful death. It literally felt like my heart was being ripped out of my chest when I came home and saw her engagement ring on the counter, on top of all the Polaroid's.

The Polaroid's were wet from her tears and god dammit, I never felt so sick and heartbroken in my entire life.

At that point I realized I lost her.

I wished I had just told her. When I saw the polaroids and the note attached to it, my whole body turned rigid.

Fucking Zoe. She was the one that had send those polaroids to Jill. I mean I would have told her eventually. But it was not supposed to go like that. She was not supposed to run away. 7

me behind heartless and in

when Ximena called, crying on the phone. She couldn't even speak properly.

why. It all has to do with

bring back memories." Ximena whispered, nudging me

feel about her Ximena. I can't talk about her and yet here you are reminding

a deep breath to calm

"I just... You're not the only one in pain here, okay. It's because of your stupid decision that I lost my best friend. I always wanted her to be here. At my wedding.

expect her to forgive me. Fuck I don't!. But I just need to hear her voice. I just need to hear that she's... doing well. I miss her as much as you do, Ximena. And yes, I did

her body calmed me down. Ximena was my rock after Jill left. She comforted me, brought food for me, and was my

"I think it's too late, Xim. I think it's too late. Now tell me, should I get you some cake or

wildly as she did that. "Yes, of course. But you have to hurry; the

gave her a peck on her forehead.

walked out of Ximena's dressing room and bumped into a nervous Rodrigo. "Oh god, Flynn I'm fucking freaking out right now!"

and forth

"Calm the fuck down man. I'll

Where the fuck are you going?" Rodrigo stepped in front of me and wiped his forehead with his handkerchief.

some cake for

someone else? You're supposed to

"You're going to be fine. I'll be here before the wedding start, I'm

venue and stepped into my car. I drove to the closest bakery which luckily happened to be Eclair bakery. In the past I often bought macarons there and they were delicious.

car in front of the bakery and stepped out. The door of the shop opened and my eyes widened when I saw the person in front of

Pudding.

closed my eyes and snapped them open again. Am I dreaming? God, Am I

for

Frozen in shock.

her. Eye to

beautiful than

diamond, that I

tears. "Flynn?" She stepped out of the shop and

moment I was still pretty

god, my

the space between us and hugged her tightly. I never want to let her go. Oh god, I don't want

How much