Billionaire Nick

Chapter 3.1 : Can't Count

"He did what?" Rebekah gasped.

I looked down at my hands in slight mortification.

I haven't felt this weak in a long time.

Nick Sinclair had made me feel so powerless when he'd effortlessly made me agree to work for him—by blackmailing me.

He was a fiend straight from hell.

"I'm going to teach that manwhore some manners."

Rebekah was suddenly rolling her sleeves up and reaching for her phone, which was lying on the nightstand.

I quickly took the phone out of her reach.

"What are you doing, Rebekah?"

"What do you think?" she snapped.

"He can't just manipulate people like that. Okay! His own employees, fine! But my friend? NO!" I sighed.

"And what was my dimwit for a brother doing there?"

She gritted her teeth.

"Mr.Andrews tried his best, Rebekah.In fact, if Nick Sinclair had called the cops, I'd be the one in trouble.Maybe that's why he didn't say much."

She frowned.

"That jerk! I've always hated Nick's guts, she snapped, but when she tried to snatch her phone I hid it behind me.

"Give me my phone, Caroline."

"No, you don’t understand, Reb.

If you call him and he gets mad, he'll somehow find a way to take it out on me.

I'll be his secretary until Penny recovers and I don't wanna find out what a person like him can do’ She was silent for a few moments and then she let out a frustrated groan.

"Fine! But if he does anything again, you tell me, okay? Not stupid Blake, not your aunt in a town far, far away..."

I let out a chuckle at that.

"I'm serious, Care."

She tried to keep a straight face but a smile formed on her lips.

"What's your beef with Sinclair anyway?" I asked.

Her eyes literally rolled to the back of her head at that.

"Let's just say that he is a cocky bastard who thinks he can have every fucking woman in this world"

I blinked at her.

"Which is why I'll be keeping my fingers crossed for you."

She burst out laughing.

she acts bipolar

my eyes

joking, aren't

"Nope."

her bed and

start tomorrow,

had been preventing myself from

can it be?

Good luck, Caroline" she sang and closed her eyes

a cry

was going to skip a few classes this upcoming

gonna be

I'd been through worse.

big of a deal could a billionaire playboy be? ode I looked at my reflection in the mirror as the elevator took me up to

wearing a white blouse and

was a borrowed outfit

should probably start working longer shifts at the coffee shop, so I can buy

I didn't want to give my new boss a chance

walked down the corridor towards his office,

Well no shit.

wanted was someone shaking my

bumps should be

I lifted my hand and knocked

"Ms.Stewart?"

the voice

Trent.

guy with a nerdy vibe

of platinum,

in a few minutes.You're asked to wait in his office.He will talk to

"Okay."

scratched the back of his

"—I'm sorry about yesterday.’

"Oh, that's okay."

him a little

you

up

"So no grudges?"

I let out a

making me sit in a very comfortable waiting room? No, I think I'm

cut short when someone cleared

turned our heads to the side

feet away from us,

seemed to be in a shitty

just had to piss him off on my very first

to make her wait in my

causing me to gulp, "not stand here and chat with her.’ "Uh, yes,

was nervously glancing

Mr.Sinclair treated all his

Andrews was so

in my

went inside his office,

is one

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