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

eyes

are joking, aren't

"Nope."

and pulled the covers on top

tomorrow,

been preventing myself from thinking

can it

she sang and closed her eyes

out a cry and went

so far so I was going to skip a few

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

probably start working longer shifts at the coffee shop, so

I didn't want to give my new boss

down the corridor towards his office, my palms

Well no shit.

thing I wanted was someone shaking my

should be considered

hand and knocked

"Ms.Stewart?"

to the voice

Trent.

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

shade of platinum, going

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

"Okay."

then scratched the

"—I'm sorry about yesterday.’

"Oh, that's okay."

gave him a

what you were supposed

lips pulled up

"So no grudges?"

let out a

very comfortable waiting room? No, I

laughed but it was cut short when someone cleared

turned our heads to the side

away from us, a frown

seemed to be in a

my very first day! A little help, my

told you to make her wait in my

to mine, causing me to gulp, "not

nervously glancing

I wondered if Mr.Sinclair treated all his

was

I'll join you in my office,’ he

inside

is one

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