I stole the billionaire’s heart

Jill Malik P.O.V

"Dad is coming to pick you up, princess. Hurry up!" I yelled from the kitchen. I was preparing her breakfast and packed her lunchbox. I packed some sandwiches and her favorite juice and candy.

I have no idea where Flynn would take her today, the only thing he said to me last night was that I should pack lunch for her. I hated when he gave me a call at the very last moment. But what else can I do? It's Flynn we're talking about.

In the past few weeks Flynn got really involved in Amari's life. While I was busy working at home, Flynn brought her to the playground, have lunch with her or meet up with Ximena. He was always trying to plan something with her when he's free from work. It came out really well for me, because Amari requires a lot of attention, especially at this age.

She wants to do everything I am doing. Even when I'm in the toilet, she stands in front of the doorway, watching me, counting on her fingers for me, and saying the alphabet out loud in the wrong order. She wears my heels and leave them everywhere in the house. One time I almost tripped on one when I wasn't watching where I was walking.

"Mommy!" Amari entered the kitchen, dragging her doll behind her. "Flakes." She pointed at the box of cornflakes on the kitchen counter.4

I couldn't help but stare at her in awe. She was so cute in her purple minnie mouse dress that I bought for her last week. The older she gets the more she looks like a miniature of Flynn. Her eyes, the shape of her face, and her thick eyelashes. Definitely a Vasilios.

"Cornflakes," I corrected her as I caressed her head when she walked past me, "But I made you pancakes. You don't want pancakes?" I flipped the pancakes over and put it on a plate.

Her eyes lit up when she saw me doing that. "Yes, pancakes!"

I chuckled and placed a plate with a pancake, whipped cream, and strawberries in front of her. She jumped on the chair, letting her doll fall down on the floor making its head detach from the body and roll down the kitchen floor.

My eyes widened as I watch it happen. Oh god ! And that's the reason why I never bought dolls for her.

alive, it scares the crap out of me. But I guess that's how dolls are made in this time period. While I

the kitchen, the front door opened. Flynn had a key to my apartment, because sometimes he brought Amari home late and I was already asleep. When Amari heard the front door open

she squealed and jumped of the chair. She jumped into Flynn's

he laughed and kissed her forehead. "You are growing up

because the last time he

my hand on the towel and walked over to them.

breakfast." He handed me the Panera paper bag he had in his hand. "There's Greek yogurt,

him and opened it. The fresh smell of freshly baked bread entered my nostrils. "Thank you, but the next time if you decide to bring food over,

"Did you

nodded my head. "Yeah, I made pancakes. Do you

Amari. Right, princess?" He tickled Amari who was still holding onto him tightly. She

with pancakes on the table so Flynn could take how much he wanted. "Are you ready for our picnic?" he asked Amari, who sat next to him, licking her fingers. She dipped them in the whipped cream on her plate and licked them clean afterwards. I told her so many times to

a picnic?" I asked, stuffing a strawberry in my mouth. I watch how

you want to come?" he asked casually. "Would

go. He knows the exact reason why I don't want to go. Besides, Amari is doing just fine with us not being together. Sometimes we do have dinner as a family, but

what I think about it. It will take more than a couple of sorry's." I muttered, as I

we will do anything hanky panky."

your family. You know where that will