Jill Malik P.O.V"Did you already come up with a name for my eyeshadow palette?" Ximena asked as I took a seat across her in her office. She looked like she didn't have a good night sleep in days.I shook my head as I took a sip of my coffee. It was dark, bitter, and hot. It totally matches my soul. "I'm stuck between Wildest Dream and Dangerous love.""Those are actually really good. I like wildest dream.""You do? I like that one too." I said relieved. I was actually happy that she likes the name, because I was running out of time, patience, and names. "How's wedding planning going."She sighed, as she propped her elbows on the table and rested her head on her hand. "It's going great, there's just so much to do in such a short time.""I bet there is. The engagement party two weeks ago was so well planned; I don't think Blake will disappoint you on your wedding day."She nodded, but I could see emptiness in her eyes. "Yeah, he comes home late every night. I barely see him."So that's
"Yep, they were together in college, but broke up.""Oh. Makes sense, that guy was completely lost without her.""You know him?""Yes, a couple of months ago I met him at the billionaire club meeting and he was constantly talking about this girl named Reina.""Well, he did try to get back to her in college but she ignored him. I never really liked him, but I guess he's changed now.""Oh yeah he changed big time. Your friend has him wrapped around her finger."I laughed at that. We kept talking for a while, when I started to get tired. My eyes started to get heavy and Flynn noticed that."Here." he said as he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer to him. I didn't have the energy to resist him anymore and I just let it be. It felt better like this."Sleep a little." he whispered before I closed my eyes and darkness consumed me...........I fluttered my eyelashes open and saw that I wasn't in a plane anymore. In fact I was now in a car."Well hello there sleeping beauty.
"That's okay, I hope you can make it this year though." Aunt Lydia threw some tomatoes, olives and salsa in the pan and poured the pineapple juice before putting the lid on it. "Mommy." I felt someone tugging on the bottom of my shirt. I looked down and saw my little rayo de sol. "Yes, mi amor." I cooed as I picked him up. I put him on the kitchen counter and watched what he was taking out of his pocket. It was his school report. I opened it and a smile crept on my face. "These are really good grades amor." "Yes mommy, can we go get ice cream after dinner?" he asked sweetly. Oh god, it's so hard to say no to his sweet voice. I laughed softly and kissed him on his nose. "Well, it's too late to get ice cream now. What about tomorrow?" He nodded eagerly. "Yes, muchas gracias." I was so happy he was learning spanish. Milan was enrolled in a private school where they teach in english. It was quite expensive, but I want to give him the best of the best, because he deserves it. At ho
I blushed. "You did Vasilios." He chuckled lightly. "So, about Milan huh." I gulped, here we go. "Uhm yeah about that. I'm sorry I didn't tell you about him earlier." "Him?" "Yeah, Milan right. My son." I clarified, air quoting son. "What?" Flynn asked confused. "That's what you want to know right. About Milan." "Yes, as in Milan the city." This time I was the one that look confused at him. "What? No, as in Milan the little boy who calls me mom." "His name is Milan?" he asked astonished. "I thought you had figured that out." "No, I thought you were talking about the city Milan." I shook my head, what the hell? "No, I was talking about my son, why would I talk about a city that you can easily google ?" "Shit! Why did you named him after a city? I thought you were talking about the one ni...Never mind. Why did you air quote son earlier?" he asked while shaking his head. I sighed deeply. "Because he's not my biological son." "What do you mean?" Flynn looked at me like a
I shrugged indifferently. "I was only two weeks old, I can't remember them. But the way how aunt Lydia tells me stories about them, I do miss them... sometimes." .......... Flynn VasiliosJill is full of surprises. I can't believe she adopted Milan to save him from the orphanage life. Then again, that's what makes her apart from all the other girls. She's unique, generous, loving. Everything that I always imagined my future wife to be. I thought that she wanted to talk to me about Milan, the city. About the one night stand. I was wrong. She didn't remember it. She didn't remember me. Now I was wondering if it was because of the accident? The accident happened after the one night stand. After I left her, without a note. I was so dumb, because I was well aware that I didn't fuck her, but I made love to her. I thought it was just a ordinary one night stand. One that I would forget after a couple of days. Little did I know she would haunt my dreams from that day on. I couldn't
He does have a point. If he wasn't here I probably wouldn't be able to walk for two weeks."Thanks, but I think it's safe to let me go now." He slowly let me go and now I turned around to get a better look at him. He was still in his suit, I guess he came straight to the party after the meeting. "You came early." "Yeah, the meeting ended early so I decided to show up early to see if you need help." "That's uhm... really considerate of you." I noticed. He nodded. "Yup good thing too, because otherwise you wouldn't be able to walk for two weeks." "Mommy!" I heard behind Flynn. I look over his shoulder and saw Milan in a spiderman costume. "Who bought that for you?" I asked, because I know that he didn't had a spiderman costume. "Flynn did." he grinned as he ran around the backyard. I looked at Flynn in surprise. "How did you know he liked spiderman?" I asked wonderingly. "I just happen to saw spiderman toys on the floor when I dropped you off." Wow, he was really observant.
"You were with her in a goddamn plane, the only reason you didn't bring your PA was because of her and still you didn't had the balls to confess?!" he exclaimed, putting his glass roughly down on the table. "Can you be more careful with my glassware? Those are my mom's." "Don't change the subject. You know that I can't see you like this anymore." His eyes held anger as he was looking at me. "It's time you fucking grow a pair of balls and confess to her. You're hurting yourself by keeping this a secret. Fuck!" "I did confess okay, she was...asleep." I muttered.I hated to be like this. Vulnerable. I was a goddamn business man. Business deals, contracts, name it and I could arrange it. No hesitation. No second thoughts. And then there's her. Everything I do, everything I say around her I have to make sure It will not hurt her feelings. That she will not run away from me. I never cared about anyone's feelings, that's why I got the title womanizer right?But I cared about her feelin
"Do you need my help in something?" I put my file down and sat back on my chair opening my laptop. "Tell me."I looked up at him and his piercing blue eyes were staring straight into my soul, making me uncomfortable."Yeah actually, what do you have planned tomorrow evening?"he asked. "Uhm nothing. Is there a meeting I need to attend tomorrow, because I'm not going. Just send Claire." I was tired, tomorrow is Friday and I was looking forward to spend a night alone watching netflix.He laughed. "Not a meeting, but a date." "Date?" I asked confused. Is that what he came here for? "Yeah, If you want to go on a date with me." he clarified.I stayed silent for awhile as my eyes widened at what he just asked I was shocked. Confused. Tired. Is he alright?"Can I send Claire?" I croaked out still in shock. Once those words left my mouth I immediately regretted it. What kind of dumb answer was that?My mind was probably playing games with me. I didn't had my daily dose of Caffeine an