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 bipolar

narrowed my eyes for

joking,

"Nope."

back on her bed and

start tomorrow, right?" she

preventing myself from thinking

can it be?

sang and

out a cry and went

my courses so far so I was going to skip a few classes

be

I'd been through worse.

be? ode I looked at my reflection in the mirror as the elevator took

white blouse

a borrowed

shifts at the coffee shop, so I

but I didn't want

walked down the corridor towards

Well no shit.

thing I wanted was someone shaking my hand

should

I lifted my hand and knocked on the door,

"Ms.Stewart?"

to the voice and found the

Trent.

with a nerdy vibe owing to his

of platinum, going well with his olive

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

"Okay."

then scratched the back

"—I'm sorry about yesterday.’

"Oh, that's okay."

gave him

did what you were supposed to

lips pulled up into

"So no grudges?"

I let out a

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

but it was cut short when someone cleared their

turned our heads to the side and

feet away from us, a frown sitting

to be in

my very first day! A little

told you to make

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

was nervously glancing at

if Mr.Sinclair treated

was so much

in my office,’ he

went inside his

one scary

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