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

my eyes for a

joking, aren't

"Nope."

and pulled the covers on top

start tomorrow, right?"

been preventing myself from

it

luck, Caroline" she sang and closed

out a cry and went to

far so I was going to skip a

gonna be alright,

I'd been through worse.

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

white blouse and a black

borrowed

coffee

Mr.Andrews’ office, but I didn't want to give my

down the corridor towards his office,

Well no shit.

wanted was someone shaking

should

and

"Ms.Stewart?"

voice

Trent.

guy with a nerdy vibe owing to his huge

was a nice shade of platinum, going well

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

"Okay."

started, but then scratched the back

"—I'm sorry about yesterday.’

"Oh, that's okay."

gave him a

did what you were supposed to

lips pulled up into

"So no grudges?"

this, I let out a

a very comfortable waiting room? No, I think I'm

laughed but it was cut short when someone

our heads to the side and found

feet away from us, a

seemed to be in a shitty

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

make her

to gulp, "not stand here

nervously

I wondered if Mr.Sinclair treated all

was so

I'll join you in my office,’ he

thinking twice, I nodded and went inside

is one

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