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.

swear she acts

eyes for

are joking, aren't

"Nope."

bed and pulled the covers on top

tomorrow, right?" she

preventing myself from thinking

can it be? I

and

a cry and

so far so I was going to skip a few classes this upcoming

be alright,

I'd been through worse.

of a deal could a billionaire playboy be? ode I looked at my reflection in the mirror as the elevator

blouse and a black

a borrowed outfit from

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

at Mr.Andrews’ office, but I didn't want to give my new boss a chance to

the corridor

Well no shit.

was someone shaking my hand during

should

my hand and knocked on the door, but there was

"Ms.Stewart?"

turned around to the voice

Trent.

with a nerdy vibe owing to his huge

nice shade of platinum,

a few minutes.You're asked to wait in his office.He will talk to you and after that, I'm

"Okay."

he started, but then scratched

"—I'm sorry about yesterday.’

"Oh, that's okay."

gave him a

you

pulled up

"So no grudges?"

I let out

making me sit in a very comfortable waiting room?

it was cut short when someone

heads to the

away from

seemed to be in a shitty

Someone just had to piss him off on my very first day! A little help,

to make

mine, causing me to gulp, "not stand here

was nervously

wondered if Mr.Sinclair treated all his

was

in my office,’ he

twice, I nodded and went inside his office, closing

is one scary

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