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

my eyes

joking,

"Nope."

her bed and pulled the

tomorrow, right?" she

preventing myself

bad can it be?

Good luck, Caroline" she sang and closed her

a cry and

I was going to skip a few classes this upcoming week to

be alright,

I'd been through worse.

my reflection in

was wearing a white blouse

was a borrowed outfit from

should probably start working longer shifts at the coffee shop, so I can buy a

want to give

the corridor towards his office, my

Well no shit.

someone shaking my hand during the

bumps should be considered

I lifted my hand and knocked on the door, but there was no

"Ms.Stewart?"

to the voice and

Trent.

guy with a nerdy vibe owing

of platinum, going well with his

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

"Okay."

he started, but then scratched the back of

"—I'm sorry about yesterday.’

"Oh, that's okay."

gave him a

what you were supposed to

pulled up into

"So no grudges?"

let

comfortable waiting room?

it was cut short when someone

heads to the

few feet away from us,

to be in a

had to piss him off on my very first day! A little

you to make her

gulp, "not stand

nervously glancing

I wondered if Mr.Sinclair treated

was

join you in my office,’

thinking twice, I nodded and went inside his office,

is one scary

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