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 bipolar

narrowed my eyes for

are joking,

"Nope."

jumped back on her bed and pulled the

tomorrow, right?"

myself from

can it

sang and closed her

a cry

I was going to skip a

gonna be

I'd been through worse.

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

a white blouse and a

borrowed outfit

start working longer shifts at the coffee shop, so I can buy a few

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

I nervously walked down the corridor towards

Well no shit.

thing I wanted was someone shaking my hand during

bumps should be considered

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

"Ms.Stewart?"

voice and found the

Trent.

a nerdy vibe owing

nice shade of

in his office.He will talk

"Okay."

then scratched the back of

"—I'm sorry about yesterday.’

"Oh, that's okay."

gave him

did what you were supposed

lips pulled up

"So no grudges?"

let out

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

was cut short

to the side and

from us, a frown sitting on

seemed to be in a

piss him off on my very first day! A little help, my lucky stars?

told you to make her wait

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

was nervously glancing

if Mr.Sinclair treated

Andrews was so

join you in my

thinking twice, I nodded and went inside his office, closing the door behind

one

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