I stole the billionaire’s heart

Jill Malik P.O.V

"I hate you!"

Flynn tried to grab the tablet out of my hand, but it was already too late. Order cancelled.

"Pudding!" he cried out as he tapped furiously on the screen. "What did you do? You were not even supposed to know."

"I told you already. Amari is turning three not twenty three. You cannot buy a diamond necklace for her that cost over five million. Normal fathers don't do that."4

"I'm not a normal father." Flynn put the tablet back on the nightstand and turn around to face me. "I'm a cool father."4

"Yeah right." I muttered.

"She could have use it for later you know. It could have been an investment. She would own one of the most expensive necklaces and when she goes to kindergarten she can brag about it, oh and she can also say that Jessica Alba wore that necklace to the golden globes."

"Really, Flynn?" I stared at him, shaking my head. "Those kids only care about toys. No one would be interested in a necklace---,"

"It's not just a necklace." Flynn interrupted me. "It's a $5.8 million necklace."

"Well they wouldn't care either. And they wouldn't even care about Jessica Alba."

"Then what do you suggest me to give her, mommy?" Flynn asked emphasizing the last word.

"Well, an inflatable castle, toys... I don't know, but something for a three year old."

"A bentley."

I glared at Flynn and he laughed out loud. "I'm kidding. I will buy a grand victorian mansion for her."

"A what?!"

"Chill, pudding. It's a playhouse. It will be in the garden. Amari will love it." Flynn said, stroking my bare upper arm.

"I don't have a garden."

"In my garden of course, I mean you will live with me eventually."

"Flynn." I grunted and stood up from the bed. "I'll take a shower."

"Are you mad?" He asked. "I was just stating the obvious."

the door to the bathroom. "I'm not mad. Just be a normal

father, normal is boring!" I

..........

you Zhoya." I said as I helped

I could not

we had croissant filled with chocolate, tartes, and some sort of buttery pastry with icing sugar. Zhoya made

to have a piece of red velvet cake

cups there. The maid will come later on today and she will do the rest. Let's go change before we keep the others

nodded and went back upstairs. The others were in the living room playing a game. Flynn dressed both Amari and Milan while I was busy in the kitchen with Zhoya. I'm really curious to see if he did a

bed. It was a simple blue dress with flower embroidery that reached right above my knee. The perfect outfit for

even Zhoya. "Are you guys

and headed outside where the

They actually look pretty good.

baby sister. Amari nodded her head eagerly, her ponytail swinging from left to right, hitting the side of

wanna see Aladdin." Amari said,

pouted. "Right

raising a little. My

is better.

"Wendy is

you mean, pearl? Have you ever seen

visit both okay?"

"I want cake too."

That was Amari asking.1

so much cake, babygirl. It's not good." I said caressing her chubby cheeks. She gave

will not have anymore cake. Tomorrow it's your birthday then you can have all the

lit up and she smiled widely at me. "Cake,

facial expression and happiness. "Such a bundle of joy." She muttered

..........

after we exited the Peter

Annette's Dinner, they serve the most delicious burgers

so at ease and it wasn't so crowded, so we could eat and talk in

Amari and Milan as they took a sip of

yelled out in

cotton." Amari

corrected her.

I saw Mickey. He's even better in real life mom." Milan's eyes sparkled from excitement as

Flynn said and Roger nodded his head at that. "Yes,

for ice cream was so long, they had to wait thirty minutes. Luckily in the