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

my eyes for

joking,

"Nope."

jumped back on her bed and pulled the covers on top

start tomorrow,

been preventing myself from thinking

can it be?

sang and closed her eyes with

out a cry

marks in my courses so far so I was going to

be

I'd been through worse.

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

white blouse and a

borrowed outfit

probably start working longer shifts at the coffee

I didn't want

down the corridor towards his

Well no shit.

last thing I wanted was someone shaking my hand during

should be considered

breath, I lifted my hand and knocked on the door, but there was

"Ms.Stewart?"

to the voice and found

Trent.

guy with a nerdy vibe owing to his huge black-rimmed

of platinum, going well with his olive

in his office.He will talk to you and after that, I'm supposed to

"Okay."

he started, but then scratched the

"—I'm sorry about yesterday.’

"Oh, that's okay."

gave him a

did what you

up into

"So no grudges?"

I let

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

cut short when

heads to the side and found

feet away from us, a frown sitting

to be

off on my very first day! A little help, my

told you to make her

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

nervously

if Mr.Sinclair treated all his employees

was so much

you in my office,’

and went inside

one scary

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