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

my eyes for a

joking, aren't

"Nope."

back on her bed and pulled the

tomorrow,

been preventing myself

can it

luck, Caroline" she sang and closed her

cry and

high marks in my courses so far so I was going to skip a few classes this upcoming week

gonna be

I'd been through worse.

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

was wearing a white blouse and a black

borrowed outfit

should probably start working longer shifts at the coffee shop, so I

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

the corridor towards his office, my

Well no shit.

thing I wanted was someone

should be

in a deep breath, I lifted my hand and knocked on the

"Ms.Stewart?"

to the voice and found the

Trent.

a fairly tall guy with a nerdy vibe owing

nice shade of platinum,

few minutes.You're asked to wait in his office.He will talk to you

"Okay."

but then scratched

"—I'm sorry about yesterday.’

"Oh, that's okay."

him a little

you were

up into

"So no grudges?"

let out

sit in a very comfortable waiting room? No,

it was cut

heads to the

standing a few feet away from us,

to be

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

make her wait in my

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

nervously

I wondered if Mr.Sinclair treated all his

was

you in my office,’

I nodded and went inside his office, closing the door

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