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."

bed and pulled the

start tomorrow, right?"

been preventing myself from

bad can it be? I

Caroline" she sang and

let out a cry and

had high marks in my courses so far so I was going to skip a

be alright,

I'd been through worse.

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

a white blouse

borrowed outfit from

the coffee shop, so I can buy a few

office, but I didn't want to give my new boss a

down the corridor towards his office, my palms became

Well no shit.

someone shaking my

bumps should

lifted my hand and knocked on the door, but there was no

"Ms.Stewart?"

the voice and found the guy from

Trent.

with a

of platinum, going well with his olive

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

"Okay."

he started, but then scratched the back of

"—I'm sorry about yesterday.’

"Oh, that's okay."

gave him a

you were supposed to

up into a

"So no grudges?"

I let out

a very comfortable waiting room?

was cut short when

turned our heads to

a few feet away from us,

to be

him off on my very first day! A little

you to make her wait

causing me to gulp, "not stand here

was nervously

treated all his employees like

was so much

join you in my

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

one

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