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."

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

cool father, normal is boring!" I

..........

you Zhoya." I said as I helped her

so happy that you guys are finally here. I could not make it to Ximena's wedding." she

buttery pastry with icing sugar. Zhoya made all of it. She was a real kitchen

to have a piece of red velvet cake that

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

dressed both Amari and Milan while I was busy in the kitchen with Zhoya. I'm really curious

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

everyone was already waiting even

outside where the car was waiting for

Amari got. They actually look pretty good. Flynn did a great job at dressing them up even though Aunt Lydia had to help him here

at his baby sister. Amari nodded her head eagerly, her ponytail swinging from left to right, hitting

Amari said, "Do

boring." Milan pouted. "Right

not boring." Amari said, her voice raising a

Pan is better.

"Wendy

Have you ever

both okay?" Flynn said

"I want cake too."

That was Amari asking.1

I said caressing her chubby cheeks. She gave me

anymore cake. Tomorrow it's your

smiled widely at me. "Cake,

to me, laughing at Amari's facial expression and happiness. "Such

..........

Milan whined after we exited the Peter

good spot to eat. Let's go to Annette's Dinner, they serve

Dinner, it was such a beautiful place. The kids felt so at ease and it wasn't so crowded, so we could eat

Amari and Milan as

they both yelled

cotton."

I corrected her. "What about

Pan was so fun... And oh when I saw Mickey. He's even better in real life mom." Milan's eyes sparkled from

and Roger nodded his head at

to wait thirty minutes. Luckily in the