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

narrowed my eyes for

joking, aren't

"Nope."

bed and pulled the covers on top of

start tomorrow, right?"

had been preventing myself from

it be?

Caroline" she sang and closed her eyes

a cry and

so far so I was going to

be

I'd been through worse.

at my reflection in the mirror as the elevator took me up to

white blouse and

borrowed outfit

longer shifts at the coffee shop,

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

I nervously walked down the corridor towards

Well no shit.

wanted was someone shaking my hand during

bumps should be considered

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

"Ms.Stewart?"

voice and

Trent.

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

hair was a nice shade of platinum,

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

"Okay."

scratched the back of his neck

"—I'm sorry about yesterday.’

"Oh, that's okay."

gave him

did what you

pulled up

"So no grudges?"

this, I let

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

was cut short when

to the side

standing a few feet away from us, a

to be

very

make her wait in my

causing me to gulp, "not stand here and chat

nervously glancing

wondered if Mr.Sinclair treated all his

Andrews was so

you in my

inside his office, closing the door

is one scary

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