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?

my classes to sit here and

arms over my

on me, which was soon replaced by

gone as soon as

you were a very docile person.Seems to me he

said stuff about you.Guess he was wrong,’’ I said, knowing well that

know his name until I met

have caught

"What kind of stuff?"

his elbows on 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 forming on his

what you wish for,

could he mean by that? "Clearly

lips into a thin line, then took in a deep breath like he was stopping himself from lashing out at

one step away from being fired

be put on

held my breath as he rounded his desk

was standing a few

myself involuntarily getting up

"Turn around."

My eyes grew wide.

"What?"

go to that cabinet and get all the files from the first

his arms over his

find a sleek

over to it, I collected all the files from the

were five files, each containing a

desk and placed them on top of the

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

was too dumbfounded to

"Am I clear, Ms.Stewart?"

in a more authoritative tone.I nodded and without wasting another second,

voice sent my name reverberating all around the

"Yes?"

gasped when the files bumped into his

didn't even realize he had walked up to

the files from my hands before I could drop

took his blazer off and

at

wardrobe glitch.”My eyes grew wide as

heated up in embarrassment as I took his

"Thank you” I muttered.

up and handed them back to me, frowning

the hell is

the dampness near the area where I was holding the bundle

my God! That's

shut it again, having no idea how to

I didn't have a lot

"Mr.Sinclair."

was a knock on