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

narrowed my eyes for

joking, aren't

"Nope."

bed and pulled the covers on top of

tomorrow, right?" she

had been preventing myself from

it be? I

and closed her eyes

let out a cry and went

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

gonna be

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

wearing a white blouse and a black pencil

borrowed outfit

should probably start working longer shifts at the coffee shop, so

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

walked down the corridor

Well no shit.

thing I wanted was someone shaking my

should

in a deep breath, I lifted my hand and knocked on

"Ms.Stewart?"

around to the voice and found the

Trent.

with a nerdy vibe

of platinum, going well with his olive

his office.He will talk

"Okay."

started, but then scratched the back of his

"—I'm sorry about yesterday.’

"Oh, that's okay."

gave him a

what you were

lips pulled up into

"So no grudges?"

I let out a

very comfortable waiting room?

laughed but it was cut short when

our heads to

standing a few feet away from us, a frown sitting on his

to be in

off on my very first day! A

you to make her

to gulp, "not

was nervously

if Mr.Sinclair treated

Andrews was

you in my office,’ he

twice, I nodded and went inside his office,

is one

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