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 a

joking, aren't

"Nope."

on her bed and pulled the covers

tomorrow,

had been preventing myself from thinking

bad can it be?

Caroline" she sang and closed her eyes with a

cry and went

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

be alright,

I'd been through worse.

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

a white blouse and a black pencil

was a borrowed

at the coffee shop, so I can buy a few

I didn't want to

the corridor

Well no shit.

I wanted was someone shaking my hand

bumps should be

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

"Ms.Stewart?"

turned around to the voice and found the guy

Trent.

a nerdy vibe owing to

nice shade of

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

"Okay."

started, but then scratched the back

"—I'm sorry about yesterday.’

"Oh, that's okay."

gave him

what you were supposed

pulled up

"So no grudges?"

let out

a very comfortable waiting

cut short when someone

our heads to the side

standing a few feet away from us, a frown sitting

seemed to be in

on my very first day! A little help, my lucky

told you to make her wait in

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

nervously glancing at

wondered if Mr.Sinclair treated all his employees

was so much

I'll join you in my

thinking twice, I nodded and went inside his office, closing

is one scary

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