Chapter 15: 15


    Jill Malik P.O.V


    "Do you need anything else Miss Malik?" the flight attendant with bright red lipstick asked. 1


    "No, thank you very much." I replied as I watch her taking the tes of my table. I just had a deliciously


    unhealthy breakfast. Pancakes.


    "Oh well, if you need anything else don''t hesitate to call me over."


    I smiled sincerely at her. "I will."


    "Enjoy the rest of the flight." She said and walked back to the kitchen.


    I pulled out myptop and decided to finish my work before I arrive in Barcelona. I still had five hours to


    go.


    This morning Flynn send a limo to pick me up. A freaking limo. How extra can someone be? Everyone


    who sat in the lobby stared outside, wondering which celebrity arrived. Sadly I disappointed them when


    I walked out of the elevator in my sweatpants and crop top, as I pulled my suitcases behind me. The


    driver, who was standing casually at the counter talking to the receptionist, just watched me struggling


    as I made my way outside. I don''t think he knew that I was the one he was suppose to pick up. He


    finally realized it when I was opening the door of the limo and start stuffing my stuff inside.


    To say he was shocked was just an understatement. I couldn''t me the poor man too, I looked like


    crap anyway.


    First of all I woke upte and second of all I got my period which means cramps and cramps means I''m


    going to be pissed off most of the time if I don''t get my daily dose of sugar and chocte.


    I shook my head and focused back on my work. I don''t know for how long I worked, because a cough


    stopped me from typing. I looked up tiredly and saw the flight attendant hovering over me.


    "Yes?"


    "Miss Malik, Mr Vasilios wished to see you" she said politely.


    "Why?" I asked. Since I stepped into the ne I haven''t seen him. When I got out of the limo I saw him


    quickly disappearing in the ne. The flight attendant - who showed me my seat and store my


    suitcases- told me that he didn''t want to be disturb. 2


    "I don''t know the answer on that ma''am. He''s at the back of the ne."2


    I nodded as I closed myptop. "I''ll be there in a minute."


    "Ok, I will tell him." with that she walked back where Flynn was sitting.


    I stood up and made my way towards the back of the ne. On my way there the flight attendant


    passed me and gave me a small smile.


    In the far back Flynn was sitting casually with his legs on the other seat, his gaze focusing on his


    laptop. "Why did you call me?" I asked as I stood in front of him.


    He beckoned me to sit next to him. I hesitated which made him look up to me. "No funny business." he


    grumbled when he saw that I was hesitating to sit next to him.


    I sighed as I took a seat. I looked at hisptop to see what he was looking at.


    Suits.


    He was looking at suits. "I''m confused. I don''t know which one to pick." he groaned and looked at me,


    "Can you help me choose?"Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org.


    "Do I look like a stylist to you?"


    He scanned me up and down. "Definitely not. Those sweatpants don''t match with the crop top, but you


    can help me with this right?"


    I rolled my eyes. If I can''t even dress myself up how does he expect me to dress him up. "Why don''t


    you call Chase, he knows better."


    "He''s at a meeting. Come on Jill, help me out of this."


    I sighed and looked at the suits. They all looked the same, I don''t see the problem. "They all look the


    same." I said annoyed, "Just pick one."


    "They don''t look the same." he protested, "They all have their own minor details."


    I narrowed my eyes and brought my face closer to the screen and I still can''t see a difference. "There''s


    not."1


    "There is. I thought girls were the one who could spot a difference even when there''s no difference."


    "Well, I''m sorry that I failed being a girl."


    Heughed at that. "Nah, you''re not a failure. Just different."1


    I rolled my eyes. "Of course."


    "So..."


    "So what?"


    "Which one of them should I buy."


    "I don''t know, either one is fine by me."


    "The dark blue or the ck one."


    "There''s no dark blue one, they are all ck." I said as I fixed my eyes back on the screen.


    "No, that one--" he pointed at the center of the screen, "Is a dark blue one."


    "No, it''s ck." That cannot be darkblue, it''s ck.


    "Do you want to see?" He clicked on it and the details of the suit came up. Dark blue was written in


    bold letters.


    I huffed. "You proved your point can I go back now?"


    "No, you haven''t told me which one to pick."


    "Flynn you''re capable of picking your own clothes."


    "I want my pudding to do it for me." he whined.


    I scrunched my nose. "Stop being so whiny geez, you''re a freaking CEO, richest man in whole America


    and here you are acting like a toddler."


    "Choose for me Jill!" he sighed, "God I hate when my assistant isn''t with me."


    "Would you be lost without him?"


    "I''m already lost here pudding."


    I chuckled. "Why didn''t you bring him along?"


    "Well..uhm he has work to do over there..uhm in thepany."3


    I furrowed my brows. That doesn''t make sense, there were so many people in thepany who could


    do it. "I''m pretty sure there were other people there who could do it."


    "I don''t trust them."


    "Oh."


    "Yeah, so which one."


    I internally groaned before answering him. "The first one from the top."


    "This one?" he asked pointing with the arrow of his mouse.


    I nodded. "Yup that one."


    "Looks good."


    "Of course who picked it." I sniggered.


    "Stop ttering yourself." he clicked the buy button and then he looked at me. "Have you already


    eaten?"


    "Yep, have you?"


    He nodded his head. "Yes, I did. Do you want champagne?"


    I shook my head. "Don''t you think it''s too early for champagne?"


    "Of course not, are you sure you don''t want it?"


    "Nope, but I''m craving chocte." I said in all honesty. When I''m on my period I''m always craving


    chocte and this morning I forgot to bring a Milky Way with me.


    "What brand of chocte?" he asked.


    "Dfee." I joked. Dfee is one of the most luxurious chocte brands in the world and I doubt that


    he will have that, but I can''t help messing with him.


    "We''re going for the expensive ones aren''t we?" he teased.


    I shrugged. "I did choose a suit for you which cost over $50K and I''m pretty sure you will only wear it


    once."


    "That is...true." heughed and motioned to the flight attendant.


    "Yes, what can I do for you?" she asked as she approached us. That''s when I noticed her nametag.


    Allison.


    "A ss of champagne for me and a box of Dfee chocte for Miss Malik."


    When Allison left I look wide eyed at Flynn. "You''re kidding right?"


    "What?" he asked clearly confused.


    "About the Dfee choctes. You don''t have it."


    "What makes you think I wouldn''t have that?"


    "I don''t know, maybe because it''s so fucking expensive."


    Flynnughed. "Oh really, I make that money every fifteen minutes."


    I facepalmed myself.


    Right.


    He''s a billionaire.7


    "I keep forgetting that you''re a CEO."


    "And why is that?"


    "Because sometimes you''re so whiny."


    His lips twitched in amusement.


    "Mr Vasilios here''s your drink and a box of Dfee chocte for you Miss Malik." Allison said as she


    ced the chocte box on myp.


    "Is there anything else I can do?"


    Flynn waved his hand in dismissal. "This is all, thank you Allison."


    Allison nodded curtly and walked away. I stared at awe at the box in my hands. It''s so pretty. "I can''t


    believe I will taste one of the most expensive choctes in the world." I muttered as I opened the box.


    "They are delicious too." Flynn butted in.


    "Have you already taste them?"


    "Of course, it''s no big deal for me."


    The box opened and I was greeted by delicious looking chocte covered in edible 24-karat gold


    kes. I picked one and took a bite of it. I moaned as it melted on my tongue leaving an unforgettable


    taste behind. 2


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    "So good." I nced at Flynn and he was staring amused at me.


    "What?" I asked, do I have chocte on my face?


    "Nothing, you just look really cute when you moan. I only wished I was in your mouth not chocte."5


    "Perv." I shoved him lightly to the side. In the few weeks I know him I got used to his inappropriate


    jokes. He usually make them with Rodrigo, but I guess I''m now also on his ''people I can make


    inappropriate jokes with'' list.


    "Do you want some?"


    He shook his head. "Nope thank you, I already ate Froyo this morning."


    After I had finished the choctes, Flynn and I started a conversation about school and business. He


    told me about his experience at Harvard, how he was nerdy and how he always stayed out of trouble.


    And now he was trouble himself.


    He told me that he secretly didn''t want to major in Business administration and instead he wanted to go


    to Juilliard and major in ywriting.


    "But I couldn''t do that, because I don''t want to hand thepany over to some stranger. I rather have


    that it stays in the family." he said when I asked why he didn''t go with the idea of studying at Juilliard.


    Then he asked about me. I told him that I went to school in Barcelona and I lived with my aunt. I got a


    fully funded schrship to Columbia University and I was suppose to go back after I graduated, but his


    sister gave me a well paid job so that''s why I stayed. 4


    "You stay with that chick named Reina right?" he asked.


    I nodded, wondering why he asked. "Yes, why?"


    "She''s with Luca?"


    "I''m not sure. She didn''t confirmed yet if they are back together."


    "Back together?"


    "Yep, they were together in college, but broke up."


    "Oh. Makes sense, that guy waspletely lost without her."


    "You know him?"


    "Yes, a couple of months ago I met him at a meeting and he was constantly talking about this girl


    named Reina during lunch break."


    "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."


    Iughed at that. We kept talking for awhile, 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 had 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 eyshes open and saw that I wasn''t in a ne anymore. In fact I was now in a car.


    "Well hello there sleeping beauty." A voice said. I looked up and a pair of ocean blue eyes met mine.


    "Are we already in Barcelona?" I croaked.


    Flynn nodded. "Yes we are, you had been sleeping for three hours straight and you didn''t even wake


    up when the ne touched down."


    I smiled sheepishly at him. "Guess I was too tired."


    "I figured, that''s why I let you sleep. What''s your aunt address?"


    I took out my phone and showed him the address. He leaned forward to give the address to the driver.


    I looked outside and saw all the familiar ces. ces where I used to hangout. It has been so long


    that I''ve been back here.


    Barcelona. Home.


    And still it wasn''t really home. I wasn''t born here. I was raised here for as long as I can remember. I let


    out a huge sigh. Coming back here, brought back so many memories. Happy and sad ones.


    I can''t wait to see Aunt Lydia and Mn after two years.


    Oh shit!


    I haven''t told Flynn about Mn. What if he will freak out? Should I tell him? 9


    Questions were floating in my head.


    I looked over at him and he was also staring outside deep in thoughts. My heart beat faster and I hoped


    Flynn wouldn''t get out of the car. I hope he will just let the driver bring in my luggage. I don''t want to tell


    him about Mn just yet. 1


    Maybeter. Maybe when we go back.


    After a few minutes of driving we finally stopped at a familiar white house.


    Home.


    I stepped out of the car and breathed in the fresh air. It feels so good to finally be home. When I saw


    Flynn stepping out of the car I hurriedly ran towards him.


    "You don''t have toe out you know. I mean thanks for bringing me here." I hastily said.


    He chuckled. "Of course I wille out and say Hi to your aunt. I''m not that rude pudding." He walked


    to the back of the car and helped the driver to bring my luggage inside.


    We walked towards the main door and before I could knock, the door swung open revealing my aunt.


    She still look the same only with a little bit more wrinkles. No doubt Mn gave her that.


    "Tía!" I eximed and hugged her tightly. I have missed this.


    "Jill! Finally you''re here." she sobbed as she hugged me tighter.


    "Don''t cry, I''m here." I let go of her and rubbed her back softly. "How have you been? You still look so


    young."


    She yfully shoved me. "Oh shut up, you know I''m getting older day by day."


    I heard a cough from behind me and realized that Flynn was still here.


    "I want you to meet someone Tía." I said and stepped aside so Flynn could step forward.


    "Is that your novio? She asked, her eyes glimmering. 1


    "What, no. We''re just amigos." I said. 1


    She looked at me suspiciously but then extended her hand to Flynn. "I''m Lydia, nice to meet you young


    man."


    "The pleasure is mine, I''m Flynn."


    "Wee to Barcelona, Are you going to stay here?"


    "Oh no, I''ll stay at my hotel."


    "But why? There''s enough room here. Jill why haven''t you told him."


    "No, it''s okay. I have a meeting tomorrow. It will be easier for me to stay in the hotel where the meeting


    is being held."


    "Oh, why don''t you stay for din--"


    I interrupted aunt Lydia. I should have whispered to her that Flynn still doesn''t know about Mn. "It''s


    okay Tía, Flynn is probably really tired and want to go home and take a shower. Right Flynn?" I asked


    raising my eyebrows as I literally tell him to go away with my eyes.


    "Uh- yeah uhmm..I should get going. Uhm nice to meet you Lydia."


    Aunt Lydia smiled at him. "Nice to meet you too, you should visit again before you leave."


    Flynn gave her a sincere smile. "I will."


    Flynn motioned his driver that it''s time to leave but before he could turn around to open the door I


    heard footsteps behind me.


    "Mommy!"