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 knew

needed? I

"I can't keep them."

chocolates would cost me a fortune if I ever

"Don't you like chocolates?"

brow with a frown on his lips, almost as if he

do.Of course I

I hope you get a sugar rush and end up

He smirked.

my eyes in

for

me off, "let me ask you again.How do you feel about

work all day,’ I

"Okay."

an idea seemed to have popped into his

do you think about

day ago Trent

Again.

loyal employees was

was so brazenly talking to her and making her laugh right outside my office, when I had specifically

when I saw her face, all I wanted to do was tell her that

She looked so scared.

mini fridge in the

my phone

It was Dad.

"Hey, Dad."

"Nick, where are you?"

"I'm at work.Why?"

to go to the

everything okay?"

He sighed.

an outing

"So?"

"At night.In a club.’’

 "Jeez! And

I shook my head.

me kick

let 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

trained me to

not joking here.’’

think you should let her be.She's smart

how those clubs are.Filled with douchebags like you.The last thing I want is some horny creep taking

’ "Ouch."

eyes for

after that blow to my

literally kick your

to see you

opened and I turned around

advancing

said while sprinting behind my

said through

forgetting that I'm just a

He smirked.

sorry, I'm sorry.Okay? I'll

"Good."

He smiled.

My dad is

help but shiver remembering

could still defeat me easily with his expert

training exercises had given

I'd never lacked strength.

would always complain that I'd never even give

defeat anyone

is

I asked.

at the club near her

"Okay, fine,’’ I sighed.

go home today.Meet

her

you won't.She's

for a

her out for dinner,

smile formed on his

help

saw my dad as this rock who could only melt for

in love and I

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