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? That was so

classes to sit here

arms over

words when his callous look fell on me, which was

as soon

very docile person.Seems to me he

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

until I met him in

have

"What kind of stuff?"

and leaned forward, suddenly

"You know,’ I shrugged.

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

wish for,

he mean

was actually learning something at his company.’ He pressed his lips into a thin line, then

away from being fired on

be put on

spot and I held my breath as he rounded his desk

finally stopped when he was standing a few

up in fright and

"Turn around."

My eyes grew wide.

"What?"

cabinet and get all the files from

over his chest and

to find a sleek white cabinet

all the files from the first

files, each containing

picked up a few papers from his desk and placed them on

will be your desk for the next few weeks.It's right next to my office.Look for

was too

"Am I clear, Ms.Stewart?"

without wasting another second, I started walking towards the

deep voice sent my name reverberating all around the

"Yes?"

turned around and gasped when the files bumped into

realize he had

from my hands before I could

he took his blazer off and held it out

at

it, unless you want everyone to notice your wardrobe glitch.”My

forget that? My cheeks heated up in embarrassment as I

"Thank you” I muttered.

handed them back to me, frowning in the process while

hell is

noticed the dampness near the area where I was holding the

my God!

my mouth to say something but shut it again, having no idea

a lot of

"Mr.Sinclair."

was a knock on