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

my eyes for a

are joking, aren't

"Nope."

and pulled the covers on

start tomorrow,

preventing myself from

bad can it

and closed her eyes with

out a cry

so far so I was going to skip a few classes this upcoming week to learn things at Sinclair

gonna be alright,

I'd been through worse.

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

a white blouse and a black pencil

borrowed

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

wear casuals at Mr.Andrews’ office, but I didn't want

the corridor towards his office, my palms

Well no shit.

someone shaking my hand

bumps should be considered

deep breath, I lifted my hand and knocked on the

"Ms.Stewart?"

turned around to the voice and found the

Trent.

tall guy with a nerdy vibe owing to his

nice shade of platinum, going well with his olive

will talk

"Okay."

scratched the back of his

"—I'm sorry about yesterday.’

"Oh, that's okay."

him

you

lips pulled up into a

"So no grudges?"

I let out a

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

but it was cut short when someone

heads to the side and

standing a few feet away from us, a frown sitting on

be in

just had to piss him off on my very first day! A little help, my lucky

to make

me to gulp, "not stand here and chat with her.’ "Uh, yes,

was nervously glancing at

if Mr.Sinclair treated all his employees like

Andrews was so much

I'll join you in my

twice, I nodded and went inside

one

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