Summary of Chapter 9 – A turning point in I Stole The Billionaire's Heart by LencySlamet
Chapter 9 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of I Stole The Billionaire's Heart, written by LencySlamet. With the hallmarks of Internet literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.
That was true. Secrets.
Oh stop it!
"Don't think too much." Rodrigo snapped me out of my thoughts. "You will get wrinkles before you're fifty."
I shook my head and laughed. "You're really entertaining, Rodrigo."
"I'm glad I could entertain you." he looked at his watch and a bunch of curse words left his mouth.
"Fuck!" he cursed and then looked up at me. "I need to go, my sister is waiting for me."
"Well, it was nice to meet you." I said, smiling.
He smiled back, "It was a pleasure to meet you too."
He gave me a hug and left. After he had left I checked the time on my phone and decided it's time for me to leave too. I made a quick call to Baxter as I walked to the main entrance.
"Jill! Wait up!" I heard someone yell behind me. I put my phone back in my clutch and turned around. Kat was running towards me with a little box in her hand.
"Hey, are you leaving?" she asked, a little bit out of breath.
"Yes, it's getting late." I replied, eyeing the beautiful box she had in her hand.
"Well." she said, "This is for Ximena." She handed me the beautiful golden box.
"Well, thank you, I will give it to her tomorrow." I said.
She smiled. "Thanks for being here; I hope to see you again."
"Likewise." I gave her a hug and walked away.
I walked outside and waited for Baxter to come pick me up. "It will take a while." he had said in the phone, "There's so much traffic."
"Dammit!" I cursed when there was still no sight of Baxter after ten minutes of waiting. I needed to go to the restroom so bad. I walked back inside and searched for the bathroom. When I found it, I heard heavy breathing coming out of one of the stalls. I just ignored it and went into an empty stall. After I was done I washed my hands and fixed my hair.
Then, the door of the stall where the heavy breathing was coming from opened. The first thing I saw in the mirror was a girl in black lacy underwear and red stilettos, makeup smudged all over her face, looking like the Joker.
But she wasn't the one that caught my attention. It was the person who she was with. In his Calvin Klein underwear, white shirt on the floor, and a startled expression on his face that was covered in red lipstick stood the one and only Flynn Vasilios.


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