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.

say that?

skipping my classes to sit here and

arms over

when his callous look fell on me, which was soon replaced by a look of

was gone as

you were a very docile person.Seems to me

he was wrong,’’ I said, knowing well

name until

have

"What kind of stuff?"

the desk and leaned

"You know,’ I shrugged.

I really wish was true.’’ There was a glint of amusement in his eyes once more and a slight smirk

what you wish for,

he mean by

pressed his lips into a thin line, then took in a deep breath like he was

being fired on my

be put on

he got up from his spot and I held my breath as

was standing a few

up in fright and facing

"Turn around."

My eyes grew wide.

"What?"

to that cabinet and get all the files

over his chest and leaned against

find

the files from the first shelf and walked back

files, each containing

picked up a few papers from his desk and

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

too

"Am I clear, Ms.Stewart?"

another second, I started walking towards the door while carefully balancing the files

moving when his deep voice

"Yes?"

and gasped when

didn't even realize he

from my hands before I could

his blazer off and held

stared at him

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

I forget that? My cheeks heated up in embarrassment as I took

"Thank you” I muttered.

the files up and handed them back to me, frowning

hell is

the area where

God! That's my

my mouth to say something but shut it

a lot

"Mr.Sinclair."

was a knock