Billionaire Nick

A frown formed on his lips as he walked behind his desk and sat in the chair.

I shifted in my position to face him squarely, so he wouldn't see the torn material at the back of my blouse.

All I had to do was get to the bathroom and come up with a solution to fix the shirt.

And if my brain didn't work, I would call Rebekah.

"So I'm supposed to go to Trent, right?"

I asked while taking a step towards the door.

"No.” His eyes narrowed for a moment.

"Why would you?"

"Uh—he said he was supposed to show me around."

"No, Ms.Stewart” he said.

"Trent is a little busy at the moment.So..."

He directed his gaze to the chairs across his desk, motioning for me to sit down.

Letting out a breath, I seated myself in one of the chairs and faced him.

He went back to typing on his laptop and I thought he would say something after finishing some work, but half an hour passed and I was just sitting in the same spot, doing nothing.

I cleared my throat to get his attention but he just kept looking at the screen.

Was he doing that intentionally? 

"Mr.Sinclair?" I finally spoke.

He looked up from his laptop.

"Yes, Ms.Stewart?"

"Is there something I can do for you?" I asked.

"Not at the moment."

And with that, he went back to typing again.

Another fifteen minutes passed.

"Mr. Sinclair?" I called again.

He let out a breath.

"Yes?"

"Is there something I can do for you?"

"No—"

"I can fetch your coffee? Or send e-mails? Or go out to get someone in case you don't feel like using the phone?"

"Not really." I frowned.

"Is there anything I can do for you?" He thought for a moment.

"Yes." My eyes lit up.

"What?"

"Sit quietly."

My jaw dropped.

he really say that? That

not skipping my classes to sit

my arms over

my words when his callous look fell on me, which was soon

gone as

were a very docile person.Seems to

he was wrong,’’ I said, knowing well that Blake had never said a

even know his name until I met

seemed to have

"What kind of stuff?"

and leaned forward, suddenly showing

"You know,’ I shrugged.

wish was true.’’ There was a glint of amusement in his eyes once

wish for,

could he mean by that?

you see, I was actually learning something at his company.’ He pressed his lips into a thin line, then took in a deep breath

step away from being fired on my very first

should be

his spot and I held my breath as

was standing

up in fright and

"Turn around."

My eyes grew wide.

"What?"

that cabinet and get all the files from the

crossed his arms over his chest and

to find a sleek

collected all the files from the first shelf

each containing a large bundle

his desk and placed them on top of the

desk, which will be your desk for the next few weeks.It's right next to my office.Look for these files’ original

was too

"Am I clear, Ms.Stewart?"

time in a more authoritative tone.I nodded and without wasting another second, I started walking towards the door while carefully balancing the files in my

moving when his deep voice

"Yes?"

when

didn't even realize he had walked

the files from my hands before I could drop

took his blazer off and held

stared at him in

glitch.”My eyes grew wide as I remembered that my blouse was

up in embarrassment as I took his blazer and slipped into it, inhaling his intoxicated

"Thank you” I muttered.

handed them back to me, frowning

the hell is

area where I was

God!

opened my mouth to say something but shut it

a

"Mr.Sinclair."

knock on the