Billionaire Nick

Nick 

Where the hell is she? I told her to be ready by 8 a.m.

and here I was, leaning against my car parked in her campus parking lot like a fool.

When she looked out her window, she seemed so surprised to see me.

Did she not get my message? I was getting bored of the number of girls throwing glances my way, trying to start a conversation and walking past my car to get my attention.

Their giggles were giving me a headache.

I almost pulled my phone out to call Caroline but then I finally saw her walking in my direction.

For some reason, she had a small smile playing on her lips.

I felt my heart warm at that and I wondered if I was the reason behind that smile.

But no, she never smiles at me.

I frowned.

"Good morning, Mr.Sinclair."

"Morning, Ms.Stewart" I muttered.

As we got into the car, her smile slowly vanished and out of the corner of my eye, I could see her cutting glances at me.

"I'm sorry for making you wait.I was so tired last night that I overslept this morning.’ Last night! When she was with that guy.

I suddenly felt my temper flare.

Taking in a deep breath, I kept my eyes focused on the road.

"That's okay.The unexpected rain must have slowed down the bus service.And you probably reached your dorm late and slept late"

"Oh, no" she said.

"The bus service was fine-"

I pressed my lips into a thin line, waiting for her to speak further.

It's like she's hesitating.

"Okay, I finally said.I cut a glance in her direction and she was looking outside the window.Why wouldn't you tell me about the coffee shop and Liam, Caroline? But then, why would you? "Actually" she started and I quickly averted my gaze back to the road, "I work at this coffee shop near my college"

Was she a mind reader? "Oh" I said.

"Yeah.

And since I've been missing all my shifts recently, I need to fill in some extra shifts tomorrow and I also need to volunteer for something in the afternoon, so I was wondering if I could get a day off?"

Her eyes were hopeful, like a little kid asking for candy.

"I see.What kind of volunteering?"

"Oh, it's just for a stall at the college carnival."

"Okay" I nodded.

"You can take tomorrow off" "Thank you."

She smiled.

I couldn't help but smile back.

She looked so beautiful when she smiled.

She always looked beautiful.

"What time does your shift start every day?" I asked.

"8 if I go in the morning or 6 in the evening whenever I used to intern at Mr.Andrews’.

I thought for a moment.

"Do you like working there?"

"At the coffee shop?" I nodded.

With a sigh, she leaned back into the seat.

I'll take that as a no.

ups and downs.Some co-workers are so bitchy—I'm sorry" she apologized and I held

are really impolite and sometimes I don't even wanna go

"Quit it,’ I said.

She blinked at me.

be so fucking

"I can't, she muttered.

I need the

me, Caroline.I'll be paying you a lot

Penny comes

I frowned.

that after a few weeks,

That thought bothered me.

I said and looked

she called after

told you to call me Nick”

lips

"Okay, Nick."

as if testing

"Yes, Caroline?" I smiled.

"Where are we going?"

smirked at the

filled her ears about this being

she would

She cleared her throat.

it a

else would I ask you to dress

back at

At this, I chuckled.

was silent for the

I probably scared her.

parked the car in the parking space

was looking all around

nervous or if it

on" I said and walked towards the

isn't a restaurant"

"Nope.

"Where are we?"

delicious sweet items

as unexpected as it was, a laugh escaped

coming this far in

looked up

are we doing

here for a cake tasting.’

"What?"

occasion coming

I didn't know you were getting married."

not. It's

it already, I might have

"Oh"

let out

why bring

assistant.Why wouldn't I bring

nodded and looked

one of a girl and one of a boy, spoke in

turned around to find my eight-year-old twin cousins, Layla

body together, one

are you

asked in confusion while setting

"Didn't you have school?"

"We did."

unison and then stared at each other, rolled their eyes and

brought us along"

uncle who owned this place,

James’ family and my grandpa were the only close relatives I knew from my

one else besides us, no relatives, just his friend Walter Reed, who he considered

were good

I looked up from

James." I went

"How are you, Nick?"

good" I smiled and my

Caroline smiling down at the twins as

I told him and Caroline walked

uncle, Mr.James Price,’ I told