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 for

are joking,

"Nope."

bed and pulled the covers on top

start tomorrow,

preventing myself

it be? I

sang and closed her eyes with

a cry

so far so I was going to skip a few classes this upcoming

be alright,

I'd been through worse.

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

white blouse and a

borrowed outfit from

shifts at the coffee shop, so I can buy a

could wear casuals at Mr.Andrews’ office, but I didn't want to give my new boss a chance to

I nervously walked down the corridor towards his

Well no shit.

thing I wanted was someone shaking my hand during

should be considered

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

"Ms.Stewart?"

voice and found

Trent.

with a nerdy vibe owing

a nice shade of platinum, going well with his

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

"Okay."

scratched

"—I'm sorry about yesterday.’

"Oh, that's okay."

him a

did what you

up

"So no grudges?"

let

comfortable waiting room? No,

laughed but it was cut short when someone cleared

turned our heads to the side

standing a few feet away from us, a

seemed to be

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

to make her

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

nervously glancing

wondered if Mr.Sinclair treated all his employees

was

in my

inside his office, closing the door behind

one scary

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