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

"Thank you."

back with a smile,

was always

to the kitchen, something collided with my foot, making me lose my balance as I fell face-first on the floor, spilling all the coffee

find Cathy smiling dawn

I trailed

remember my name next

"Hey! Leave her alone."

of hands on

She rolled her eyes.

And then she disappeared

gritted my teeth in annoyance and turned

"Liat! Psmiled in confusion.

"Are you okay?"

stain on my t-shirt and

doing here? I thought you were

as a cashier on a part time

had immediately befriended me on the very first day right at the gates of campus, Literally, when he offered to carry my bags up to my

not here

rubbed his

"There's something else"

"What?"

it.I stared at him In

on! You know

My eyes grew wide.

up your stall at Whiskers

annual thing our

"Yes."

pumped his fist in the air excitedly and pulled me in tor hug, practically making me jump

Het out a laugh.

"Congratulations"

you,’ he muttered while

free the day

me in.What's

"Yeah, about that."

a folded piece of paper from his

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

booth? What the hell were you

He sighed.

know that makes the most money.’

you think? How many girls do you

"Guy?"

he muttered in contusion.

"What guy?"

"You?"

laughed. "I won't be the

a brow.He gave

wait. I let out

didn't mean that I'm willing to lock lips with

already promised,

I did no such thing.And why don't you ask

professor assigned her to

"Oh no."

studied so hard for that

but I can't

was counting on you as

"Liam—"

a few guys to make my stall

around to

I groaned in frustration.

"Fine" I sighed.

to me with wide

"What?"

"Don't act so surprised."

I narrowed my eyes.

give in because of

He placed his hand over his

more dramatic than Rebekah

is why you love

winked while walking towards the

you the day after next,

to

Cathy the Cashy kept giving each other death glares, more me than

perfectly nice t-shirt

closing time and we were the

the dishes and she was mopping the

and was about to leave, I considered dropping some caramel on the freshly mopped floor but

bit too much to

was back inside the

time, she was

"What happened?"

She eyed my t-shirt.

I rolled my eyes.

"What do you think?"

you

"Yeah" 

"God! That bitch" 

changing into pajamas and walking out to collapse face-first

dinner yet,’ Rebekah pointed

going downstairs with my meal card but dismissed

needed was

not hungry, I

anything at coffee

Rebekah enquired.

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

Finals are coming up.."

couldn't remember hearing the rest of it because the next thing I knew was the bright sun shining

I tossed over my pillow to

heard Rebekah's voice

"Caroline, wake up."

snapped my eyes open and glared at

"What?"

"Look at this."

walked over to the window and

bed and sauntered across the room in

Bugatti Veyron was right in the