Billionaire Nick

Caroline Rebekah whistled while eyeing the small basket in my hand the moment I stepped into the room.

"Boss presents?" She smirked.

I pressed my lips into a thin line to stop myself from laughing.

"Yeah.And just so you know, I wasn't dreaming about him in the club.He was really there.And these," I pointed to the basket, "are probably to make up for being rude while hiring me.”

"Sure." She smirked.

"Seriously, Rebekah.It's just chocolates.So relax.They're pretty expensive, but still."

Her smirk was wiped away and she raised a brow.

"Nick Sinclair gave you chocolates?"

"Yeah"

"Oh my God!"

Her eyes grew big for a second.

"Why? What's wrong?"

"Nick and his chocolates live in a completely different dimension.

He barely shares them with anyone.’ "What?"

I frowned.

"Trust me.If there's anything that manwhore is crazy about more than women, it's his sweets.’ "Oh? And then, another smirk formed on her lips.

"You sure he's just playing boss?"

My mind couldn't help but go back to our encounter in the elevator.

He'd been so close that I could easily shut my eyes and drown myself in his intoxicating aura.

Even if he was just playing with the emergency button, his action stirred something inside me.

Oh God! What is wrong with me? I blinked when Rebekah cleared her throat.

"Uh-let's not think too much about it’ With that, I headed straight for the bathroom, got out of my drenched clothes and changed into a pink t-shirt and black denims.

"Where are you going?"

Rebekah asked when I stepped out of the bathroom.

"Coffee shop, I muttered.

"You still work there?"

She frowned.

"Yeah.Why not?"

"Isn't Sinclair paying you?"

"He will, maybe.

But it's only till his old assistant Penny comes back.

Then I'll go back to interning at Mr.Andrews’ and I won't have a real job until after graduation.

So this coffee shop money is the only constant"

"But you must be so tired right now” I shrugged.

"No, I'm good"

"You know, Care,’ she got up from the bed and engulfed me in a bear hug, "you're the strongest woman I've ever known.

Just know that this time will pass and you will be happy again"

She pulled back and gave me her brightest smile.

I gave her a small nod.

"Thank you, but I'm just tired, Reb.Not in a shitty mood.I don't need a pep talk."

"Well" she frowned, "I'm PMSing, so suck it up"

Chuckling, I waved at her and walked out of the door, pondering over her words.

She said I'll be happy again.

I wanted to believe her but I knew better.

I'll never be the happy girl I used to be.

Shaking my head to clear my thoughts, I made my way to the coffee shop, which was just a few minutes' walk from the campus.

"Look who decided to show up.’ An annoyingly whiny voice rang in my ears the moment I stepped behind the cash counter at the coffee shop.

"Cashy"' I spoke, trying to pull a forced smile on my face.

Her lipstick-smudged full lips lifted into a frown as she pulled the chewing gum out of her mouth, aimed it in a bin with her bare hands and wiped her fingers on her apron.

"Caroline"She gave me a fake smile.

"Owing to your short term memory, it's Cathy" 

"Sure" I shrugged.

"Whatever you say, Cashy’ Now, don't blame me for name-calling.She was literally a gold digger—flirting with every guy that stepped into the coffee shop in leathers or business suits while taking their orders.

She would stand so close up to their tables and bend over, showing off her assets, and then apologize for accidentally throwing herself on them.

If I were them, I'd be so embarrassed I would probably never show up here again.

But then, some of them did come back.

She frowned at what I'd just called her and opened her mouth to probably throw some lame insult, but then someone called her name.

She went away, huffing.

I stifled a laugh and picked up a writing pad and pen to take orders.

It was a busy evening as the customers kept coming in so me and the other waitress, Ira, kept serving them.

She was a raven-haired beauty, a year or two younger than me.

She'd been working here since a year ago, right after she graduated from high school, and had been saving up for college ever since.

"Here."

handed me a few

forgot to collect your tip from table

"Thank you."

with a smile, sprinting back to the tables

always

foot, making me lose my balance as I fell face-first on

looked up to find Cathy smiling dawn at

even..' I

hope you'll remember my name next

"Hey! Leave her alone."

voice behind me and then felt a pair of hands on

She rolled her eyes.

then she disappeared

my teeth in annoyance

"Liat! Psmiled in confusion.

"Are you okay?"

said while eyeing the stain on my t-shirt and

doing here? I thought you were

worked here as a cashier on a part time

day right at the gates of campus, Literally, when he offered to carry my bags up to

not here

rubbed his hands

"There's something else"

"What?"

it.I stared at

You know

My eyes grew wide.

your stall at Whiskers

was an annual

"Yes."

pulled me in tor hug, practically making me jump in

Het out a laugh.

"Congratulations"

muttered while

yourself free the day after tomorrow.You're

yeah! Count me in.What's

"Yeah, about that."

out a folded piece of paper from his pocket and watched me as If

and unfolded the small poster in confusion, then looked up at him with a

booth? What the hell were you

He sighed.

Care.You know that makes

How many girls do you think will show up to kiss a

"Guy?"

he muttered in contusion.

"What guy?"

"You?"

no, no, no" He laughed. "I won't

a brow.He gave me a cheeky

I let

mean that I'm willing to

already promised,

I did no such thing.And why don't

poor soul failed her test again and her professor assigned her

"Oh no."

so hard for that

but I can't

was counting on you

"Liam—"

would you kiss a few guys to make my

turned around to

I groaned in frustration.

"Fine" I sighed.

to me with

"What?"

"Don't act so surprised."

I narrowed my eyes.

knew I would give in because of your

his hand over

swear you're more dramatic than

why you

winked while walking towards

you the day

I went to the bathroom to clean my t-shirt but the stain was

Cashy kept giving each other death glares,

perfectly nice t-shirt

we were the only

to do the dishes and she was mopping

to leave, I considered dropping some caramel on the freshly mopped floor

bed a bit too much to be wasting precious moments on a fight

I was back inside the

time, she was studying instead

"What happened?"

She eyed my t-shirt.

I rolled my eyes.

"What do you think?"

gave you trouble

"Yeah" 

"God! That bitch" 

changing into

dinner

downstairs with my meal

I needed was

not hungry, I

eat anything at

Rebekah enquired.

want me to call your aunt and tell her how you're treating yourself? The last thing I

Finals are coming up.."

because the next

my pillow

heard Rebekah's

"Caroline, wake up."

roughly until I snapped

"What?"

"Look at this."

walked over to the window

of the bed and sauntered across the room in a lazy manner

matte black Bugatti Veyron was right in the middle