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?

not skipping my classes to sit here and do

arms

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

as soon as it

very docile person.Seems to

also said stuff about you.Guess he was wrong,’’ I said, knowing well that Blake had never said a word about

didn't even know his name until I met

have

"What kind of stuff?"

elbows on the desk and leaned

"You know,’ I shrugged.

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

what you wish for,

mean by

I was actually learning something at his company.’ He pressed his lips into a thin line, then took in a deep breath like he was stopping himself

away from being fired on my

should be

his spot and I held my breath as he rounded his desk to walk

was standing a

myself involuntarily getting up in fright and

"Turn around."

My eyes grew wide.

"What?"

and get all the files

his arms over his chest

confusion to find a sleek white cabinet in

all the files from the first

were five files, each containing a

his desk and placed them on top

be your desk for the next few weeks.It's right next to my office.Look for these files’ original versions on her computer and make these corrections.Print out five copies of each and arrange them

was too

"Am I clear, Ms.Stewart?"

another second, I started walking towards the

stopped moving when his deep voice sent my name reverberating all around

"Yes?"

gasped when the

realize he had walked up to

could drop them and placed them on

blazer off and held it out for

at him

glitch.”My eyes grew wide

cheeks heated up in embarrassment as I took

"Thank you” I muttered.

back to me, frowning in the process while looking down at

the hell

the area where I was holding

my God!

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

a

"Mr.Sinclair."

was a knock on