Billionaire Nick

Chapter 4.2: Harsh And Sweet

He raised a brow.

"Yeah? Your employer? The guy who showed up while we were talking—"

"I - I Know who Mr. Sinclair is, Trent.’ I sighed.

"Okay."

He nodded.

"Then you better hurry up.

He doesn't like to wait: Oh God! How could I face him after all those things I'd said to him last night? Trent cleared his throat.

"Caroline? Are you okay?"

"Yeah."

I nodded and without another thought, left the office and stood at his door debating if I should knock or not.Déja vu! 

You got this, Care.

I lifted my hand and knocked on the door.

He told me to come in and I slowly opened the door, resisting the urge to peek my head in before running away.

His eyes lifted up from his laptop and I felt a shiver run down my spine.

"Mr.Sinclair"

I managed to keep my voice from wavering.

Then, as unexpected as it was, a smile formed on his lips and it somehow soothed my nerves.

"Good morning, Caroline.’ "Good morning, Mr.Sinclair."

"Sleep well?"he asked.

"Uh-I..."

His question caught me off guard but I nodded anyway.

"How is the hangover?"

His index finger rubbed his chin.

My mouth opened slightly.

"I-I...You were there last night,’ I breathed out.

"Yes, I was,’ he smirked.

"I'm sorry,’ I muttered.

"I didn't mean all that"

"That's okay.Nothing I haven't heard before.’’ I can bet on the sweat part.

I was suddenly reminded of something he'd said.

I find it pretty hot that I made you sweat like that.

Oh my God! He said that to me.

"So, Caroline, are you feeling like working today or would I be too bossy if I gave you some work?"

He was trying to suppress a laugh.

I could actually cry right there.

"Mr.Sinclair, I-"

"Nick,’ he cut me off.

"What?"

I blinked in confusion.

"You can Call me Nick.’’ I can? "Oh, okay...Nick."

Why was I so awkward with my employers’ first names? I wasn't even used to calling Mr.

Andrews Blake yet.

"And ‘' I spoke to have his attention but his eyes had never left me, "I Saw something unusual on my desk a while ago."

"Oh, did you?"

innocently, like he

wasn't needed? I

"I can't keep them."

cost me a fortune if I ever

"Don't you like chocolates?"

his lips, almost as if

do.Of course

sugar

He smirked.

my eyes in

apologize enough for everything I

ask you

work all

"Okay."

and then an idea seemed to have popped into his

do you think about a trip to

ago Trent was in her

Again.

some reason, one of my most loyal employees was annoying

talking to her and making her laugh right outside my office, when I had specifically told him to send her inside, made me

all I wanted to do was tell her that I wasn't mad

She looked so scared.

to the mini fridge in the

my

It was Dad.

"Hey, Dad."

"Nick, where are you?"

"I'm at work.Why?"

need you to

everything okay?" I

He sighed.

planned an outing

"So?"

"At night.In a club.’’

And she

I shook my head.

me kick your

out

do you want

go after her.Don't make your presence known to her, just keep a close eye on her and the people she meets.Make sure

Dad.Should've trained me to become an

not joking here.’’ I

should let her be.She's smart

 "And I'm smarter, Nick.I know how those clubs are.Filled with douchebags like you.The last thing I want is

’ "Ouch."

eyes for a

think I'm going after that blow to

I'll literally kick your ass

love to see you try, my

opened and I turned around

inside, advancing straight

said while sprinting behind

cheating.You said

I'm just a floor away,

He smirked.

sorry, I'm sorry.Okay? I'll go”

"Good."

He smiled.

is one scary

couldn't help but shiver remembering

defeat me

his training exercises had given me this absolutely swoon-worthy body

I'd never lacked strength.

I'd never even give him a chance to hit me

defeat

is

I asked.

p.m.Be at the club

"Okay, fine,’’ I sighed.

go home today.Meet your mom.She's

see her

 "No, you

for a

taking her out for

formed on his

couldn't help but

my dad as this rock who could only melt for my

in love and I never understood how they did

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