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

my eyes for

joking, aren't

"Nope."

bed and pulled the

tomorrow, right?"

been preventing myself from thinking about

it be?

she sang and closed her eyes

cry and

so far so I was going to skip a few classes this upcoming week to learn things at

be

I'd been through worse.

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

was wearing a white blouse and a black pencil

a borrowed outfit from

shifts at the coffee shop, so I can

I didn't want to give my

I nervously walked down the corridor towards his

Well no shit.

I wanted was someone

bumps should be

lifted my hand and knocked on the door,

"Ms.Stewart?"

to the voice and

Trent.

was a fairly tall guy with a nerdy vibe owing to his huge

hair was a nice shade of platinum, going

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

"Okay."

then scratched the back of

"—I'm sorry about yesterday.’

"Oh, that's okay."

him a

you

up into a

"So no grudges?"

let out

very comfortable waiting room? No, I think

laughed but it was cut short when

heads to the

few feet away from us,

seemed to be

had to piss him off on my very first day!

told you to make her wait in

mine, causing me to gulp, "not stand here and chat

nervously glancing

I wondered if Mr.Sinclair treated all his

Andrews was so

join you in my office,’

went inside his office, closing

one scary

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