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.

she acts bipolar

eyes for a

are joking, aren't

"Nope."

on her bed and pulled the covers on top of

tomorrow, right?"

preventing myself

can it be? I

sang and closed her eyes with

cry

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

gonna be alright,

I'd been through worse.

could a billionaire playboy be? ode I looked at my

a white blouse

borrowed outfit

coffee shop, so I can buy a few

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

down the corridor towards his

Well no shit.

was someone shaking

should be

breath, I lifted my hand and

"Ms.Stewart?"

turned around to the voice

Trent.

a fairly tall guy with a nerdy vibe

nice shade of platinum, going well with his

his office.He will talk to you

"Okay."

started, but then scratched the back of his

"—I'm sorry about yesterday.’

"Oh, that's okay."

him a little

did what you

pulled up

"So no grudges?"

let out a

very comfortable waiting

but it was cut short when

heads to the side

from us,

to be in a

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

told you to make her wait in

"not stand here and chat with her.’ "Uh,

was nervously

I wondered if Mr.Sinclair treated all

Andrews was

you in my office,’ he

and went inside his office, closing the door behind

is one

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