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.

scares the crap out of me. But I guess that's how dolls are made in this time period. While I couldn't stand Finny, Amari loved

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 and close she looked up at me with whipped cream all

jumped into Flynn's arms and he

laughed and kissed her forehead. "You are growing up

rolled my eyes and smiled, because the last time he saw

towel and walked over to them.

put Amari down and walked over to me. "Good Morning pudd--- Jill, I brought breakfast." He handed me the Panera paper bag he had in his hand. "There's Greek yogurt, Mozzarella

baked bread entered my nostrils.

asked, "Did you

"Yeah, I made pancakes.

Amari. Right, princess?" He tickled Amari who was still holding onto him tightly. She nodded her head and smiled

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

asked, stuffing a strawberry in my mouth. I watch how Flynn wiped

a family picnic. Do you want to come?" he asked casually. "Would be a great way to spend time together with

an excuse to not 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

will take more than a couple of sorry's." I muttered, as I scooped some whipped cream on

like we will do anything hanky panky." Flynn grunted.

that's what it's about. Spending time with your family. You know where that will