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

my eyes

joking, aren't

"Nope."

on her bed and pulled the covers on top of

start tomorrow,

been preventing myself from thinking about

it

she sang and closed her eyes with

cry and went to

so I was going to skip a few classes this

gonna be alright,

I'd been through worse.

could a billionaire playboy be? ode I looked at my reflection in the mirror as the elevator took me up to

blouse and a black pencil

a borrowed outfit

longer shifts at the coffee shop, so I can buy

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

walked down the corridor

Well no shit.

wanted was someone shaking

should

breath, I lifted my hand and knocked on the door, but there was

"Ms.Stewart?"

to the voice and found the guy from

Trent.

a

a nice shade of

in his office.He will talk to you and after that,

"Okay."

but then scratched the

"—I'm sorry about yesterday.’

"Oh, that's okay."

gave him a little

what you were supposed to

pulled up into a

"So no grudges?"

let

sit in a very comfortable waiting

it was cut

heads to the side and found

few feet away from us, a frown sitting

seemed to be in

to piss him off on my very first day! A little help, my lucky stars? "Mr.Sinclair’' Trent

you to make her wait

"not stand

was nervously glancing at

I wondered if Mr.Sinclair treated all

was so

I'll join you in my office,’

nodded and went inside his office, closing the

is one scary

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