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

my eyes for a

are joking,

"Nope."

on her bed and pulled

tomorrow, right?" she

been preventing myself from thinking

bad can it be?

Caroline" she sang and

let out a cry and

was going to skip a few classes this upcoming

gonna be alright,

I'd been through worse.

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

was wearing a white blouse and a black

borrowed outfit

coffee shop, so I

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

I nervously walked down the corridor towards

Well no shit.

thing I wanted was someone shaking my hand during the

should

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

"Ms.Stewart?"

voice and found

Trent.

a fairly tall guy with a nerdy vibe owing to

nice shade of platinum, going well with his

wait in his office.He will talk to you and after that, I'm supposed to

"Okay."

scratched the back of

"—I'm sorry about yesterday.’

"Oh, that's okay."

gave him a little

you were supposed to

lips pulled up

"So no grudges?"

I let out a

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

but it was cut short when

turned our heads to

few feet away from us,

seemed to be in a

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

make

gulp, "not stand here and

was nervously glancing at

if Mr.Sinclair treated all his employees

was so much

join you in

inside his office,

one scary

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