Jagger has a double life, a life bound to the law and another where he breaks every law known to man as he does his job as The Enforcer for the New York City Mafia. Jagger has been engulfed in sorrow since he lost the woman he loved and their baby when she got caught up in the dark side of his life. Jagger sank into depression, drugs, and alcohol while trying to fight off his demons and get revenge for what happened to the woman he loved and their baby. The man that killed them is a ghost, a ghost Jagger can’t seem to find. Jagger rebuilt his life, becoming the most reputable criminal lawyer in New York City, and now he needs to face the man he stole his woman from in court. His past seems to come back to haunt him when he meets the only woman who has made him forget about his past and wants to be with someone again. Calliope Flores is a law student who is suing one of her professors for sexual harassment. Her life has turned upside down, as she has to deal with what happened and relive it every second of every day. When she meets the lawyer representing her professor, her disgust for him mixes with lust, desire, and a mind-blowing sexual attraction. Callie tries to fight off her desire while cultivating the anger that fuels her body. Getting mixed up with a big-time lawyer from the opposite side seems like a mistake Callie is willing to make if it will make her feel alive again. This is the third and last book of The Legacies series. This book can be read as a stand-alone, but it is recommended to read the other books first for better comprehension.
View MoreJagger POV
Entering the elevator I press my key card to the reader and the doors close immediately. I hate sharing the elevator with people so I like to come early, before everyone is supposed to start. Today is a bad day for me. It’s been ten years today since my life changed and made me the man I am today.
The elevator doors open and Janet looks at me with a wide smile. I look at her shaking my head slightly as I walk to her desk and she offers me a cup of black coffee. “Good morning boss,” she says and I raise an eyebrow looking at her and her shoulders slump as she looks at me.
“What? Can’t I try to make your day a little better? Today is your dark day after all,” she says and I nod slightly offering her a small smile. I don’t smile a lot lately, I don’t have a lot of reasons to smile anyway.
“Every day is a dark day,” I correct Janet and she crosses her arms in front of her chest giving me her sassy attitude I nod “Thank you for the coffee,” I tell her and her entire body relaxes before she grabs her things and follows me into my office.
“You have Judge Rat’s meeting today,” Janet says and when I look at her over the lenses of my glasses she takes a deep breath correcting herself “Judge Rover.” Janet rolls her eyes in disgust and I can see why. The guy is a weasel. He is on our payroll and Wyatt uses him quite often to get away with our shit and because of that I have to be his lawyer.
After going through my day with Janet she leaves me alone and I take a deep breath sitting back on my chair before I remove my jacket and fold my sleeves up. I am the best criminal lawyer in New York, and because of that I am always in court or trying to clean up messes my clients do. It's a good thing I have the interns to do the boring part of the job for me.
Taking my glasses off I throw them in frustration. This is a fucked up case and I know I can win, but I also know the guy killed his wife and his son. I didn’t want to represent him but Wyatt asked me as a personal favour. I would love to know what the fuck this guy has on him.
A knock on the door brings me back to the room and I take a deep breath sitting up straight on my chair. “Come in,” I say and the door opens. Janet strides into my office followed by Julio Rover. “Julio,” I say greeting him as I stand up offering him my hand. His eyes don’t move from Janet even when I am talking to him. Bastard. I hate guys that look at women like they are objects. Like they are made to satisfy them.
I might not be the best guy in the world, but I don’t sleep around with random women. I prefer to pay for the company. Not that I need to pay women to have sex with me, trust me. Women throw themselves at me but I don’t have time for their chit-chat and their need for attention. Paying for sex is easier. They can’t create expectations because they know I am paying to use their bodies and that is it.
“Can you get one of the interns to bring us some coffee?” I ask Janet and her eyes meet mine thanking me silently as she nods. “Make sure it’s a male intern,” I add before she leaves the room and she nods before she closes the door.
“I don’t know how you can keep your eyes on your work. If I had a secretary like that I wouldn’t be able to work,” Rover says and I offer him a smile pretending I know what he means.
“Janet is a good friend and her husband is a dear friend of mine as well, so I guess I don’t see her like that. I see her more like a sister,” I lie and Rover scrunches his nose but nods.
“So, what can I do for you?” I ask as I point at the chair behind my desk and Rover sits. His eyes land on me as he takes a deep breath.
“I am being accused of sexual misconduct by one of my students,” he says rolling his eyes dismissively. I swear this is the type of guy I kill for fun, men that think they are better than everyone else and think they can get away with anything.
“What are they accusing you of?” I ask and he shakes his head trying to play it down, I know exactly what they are accusing him of because I know who is the lawyer on the other side representing the girl. This is not the first time he is accused of sexual misconduct by a student, but he always gets away with it, being a judge in New York City makes him powerful and he uses all the power he has to his advantage.
“It’s all nonsense, I barely touched her and he is not even that pretty, it was all an accident,” Rover says and I nod my head sitting back on my chair after writing his words on a paper and crossing my legs as I tap the pen on my desk.
“I see,” I say. I don’t see shit, accident or not he is a prick and I wish I could end his miserable life, but we need him to do some of our dirty work when it comes to getting away with shit. I can’t involve my name with the criminal side of our lives or my career will end and I will lose my license.
“I am waiting for all the paperwork to get to me, I will read everything and then I will start working on your defense,” I say and Rover smiles nodding. He is so narcissistic that he is not even realising this is going to be bad. “I know I don’t need to tell you this, but as your lawyer I will,” I add. Rover nods his head before he stands up.
“Stay away from the students, hell, stay away from any woman that is not blood-related to you, we will need to get the PR team involved to try and minimize the damage to your image. I will have my private detective investigate the girl,” I add. “I bet we can find something that will break her credibility.” I let out.
“I will do whatever you say,” he tells me. I know the fucker is lying and I know I am going to regret taking his case but I shake his head before he leaves my office. Opening my emails I send to print the folder with his case and everything I have on him and the girl.
As I stand by the printer waiting for the last few pages to come out Janet storms into my office with anger plastered all over her face. “I hate that guy, he is disgusting, do you need to have your meetings here?” She asks me and I raise an eyebrow.
“He just spent the last ten minutes trying to convince me to go out with him, I had to threaten him so he would leave,” Janet tells me and I close my hands into fists.
“Fuck, I told him to stay away from any woman, I promise I won’t bring him here again, I will have the meetings in the conference room so you don’t have to see him,” I tell Janet and she crosses her arms in front of her chest as she looks at me in disbelief.
“And you think I will allow you to put my interns through that hell? Nope, I am not having it Jagger, the guy is a pig, I don’t even know how you accepted to represent him,” Janet tells me and now is my turn to get angry.
“I saw it on F******k okay? It’s all over social media, the girl is not afraid to talk, and she is talking a lot,” Janet tells me and I curse under my breath as I sit behind my desk opening my social media and searching for Rover’s name and there it is.
“People are not afraid to speak up anymore, and social media is making it easier for people to do so, she is creating a big thing around it, speaking up about abuse of power, how professors hold the grades over the female student’s heads to get what they want from them,” Janet says and I feel like punching something.
If there’s something I will never tolerate is men abusing their power over women, thinking they are better than them, if it wasn’t for women we wouldn’t be alive. Just because I choose to live without one doesn’t mean I don’t respect them.
“Judge Julio Rover is in the center of another sexual scandal when law student Calliope Flores press sexual misconduct charges against her professor.” I click on the link and the first thing I see is the girl. Her brown eyes stared back at me as if they were looking into my soul. Her long brown hair pulled up into a ponytail and her smile… Fuck her smile would make any man melt at her feet.
“See?” I hear Janet say and I quickly scroll down to read the article but I can’t focus as all I can think about are those brown eyes.
Jagger POV“You gonna want to see this,” I hear through the earpiece.“Where?” I ask as I turn around, leaving the empty bedroom after trashing it. “Restaurant,” I hear and walk as fast as I can. “Eight minutes,” Thorn warns us. I feel the blood boiling in my veins, and when I enter the restaurant, I find Cornelius crying while Donna shakes her head incredibly, and I can’t help but chuckle at the sight in front of me. Cornelius on his knees with his hands behind his head pleading for his life. “Seven minutes.” “Look who I found,” I hear someone say as they drag a girl by the hair, and when my eyes meet mine, bile rises, and everything I thought I knew is thrown at my face. “The third person.” I let out as I tilted my head to look at her. Her face is red and swollen from crying and I try my best not to expose myself and having to kill every fucking bastard in this place. Her eyes raise to my mask as she shakes, and I shake my head slightly in disappointment. “Phone,” I say and he
Hello everyone.I am sorry I haven't been able to finish this book. I have been struggling with my mental health and needed time to myself. I can't guarantee that things will return to normal, but I can tell you I am feeling much better. The holidays are very complicated for everyone with kids, and I worked extra hours then. Now that I have had some rest, I am still trying to occupy my mind with things like decorating my kids' bedroom and starting a huge spring cleaning in my house. I will continue writing Jagger's story in February, but I can't promise it will be updated daily. I will surely try. I hope you all had great holidays and a fantastic new year. I will see you all in February. Love, Peyton.
Callie POV“I have something to tell you,” Rachel says as she looks at Carson as he bites his lower lip, and I frown. “We have something to tell you,” Carson corrects Rachel, and I sit back on my chair, almost bracing for the impact. “Okay…” I let out so low I think they might’ve not heard me. “We have been a little distant lately because..” Rachel starts as her eyes move from me to Carson, and she moves her hand, holding his as he stares at her. OMG. No.“We’re together,” she says, and everything in me freezes as my eyes move from one of my friends to the other. Carson is now staring at me with a small smile on his lips as his thumb caresses the top of her hand. “I am sorry we kept this from you, but as you can imagine, it took us a little while to figure out what was happening between us,” Rachel says, and I stay quiet, not believing what I am hearing. I am happy they are happy, but it’s still a little weird. I always thought Carson was gay through and through. “Say something for
Jagger POV“Are you sure you want to do this?” Dash asks as we both put our masks on. I nod as I try to focus on the task at hand. This is going to be the most dangerous thing we have ever done. “I think this can go wrong on so many levels,” Dash adds, and I look at my brother as he stares at me. The only thing I can see from his features are his eyes. The eyes that mirror my own. I let out a deep breath, gathering the guns I chose to take with me while Dash did the same thing. Wyatt has been extremely quiet, lost in his own mind. I know he is struggling not knowing where his family are, for their own protection. “Let’s go,” Wyatt says as he walks past me and Dash, carrying his duffel bag with the guns he is taking extra. The rest of the men are in the armory, grabbing their own things. This room is only for the three of us. “If things get too much, I want you out,” I say as I look at my brother, and he shakes his head, pressing his forehead to mine as his hand rests on the back of
Jagger POVI look over my shoulder to see Calliope staring at me. Her arms are wrapped around her body as if trying to self-soothe, and something inside of me breaks. I look into those beautiful eyes before I exhale and leave her inside our house. Once the door is closed behind me, I get into the mindset I am going to need to get this shit done. I hate lying to Calliope, but I also know I can’t tell her the truth, not yet. If she knew I wasn’t going away, that I would be in New York, she would have way too many questions I wouldn’t be able to answer. As soon as I close the door on my car I press the button to call Dash. “I’m on my way, is everything ready?” I ask Dash and I can tell by the background noise it isn’t. “What the fuck is going on?” I ask as I wait impatiently for the garage door to open. “One of my clubs exploded last night,” Dash says, and my brain can’t even begin to process the words that just came out of my brother’s mouth. “What the fuck?” I let out as I drive as
Callie POVLiving with Jagger has been the most amazing and weird thing I have ever done in my life. He is attentive and caring, but he also gives me my space and allows me to spend time alone so I can focus on my studies. I have never met anyone like him before. But there’s one thing I can’t get my head around. Several times, I wake up during the night, and he is gone. He is nowhere to be found, and I keep thinking he would tell me where he is going if he wanted me to know, right?“Are you okay?” He asks me, lowering his newspaper as he grabs a cup of coffee, bringing it to his lips. There’s something extremely sensual about a man holding a newspaper with only one hand while their eyes are on us. I feel a shiver run down my spine as these thoughts take over my brain. I nod slightly, trying to push away all the questions in my head. Jagger closes the newspaper and places it next to his plate. Immediately after he stands and walks to me with a confidence I envy. I keep my eyes on him,
Jagger POV“This is amazing,” Calliope says, throwing her arms around my neck, pulling me and kissing me. Her lips devour mine as her tongue dances with mine. Without a second thought, I spin us around, sitting Calliope on the edge of her new desk as she spreads her legs, wrapping them around my body. I press my erection against her heated pussy, and Calliope moans against my lips as my tongue moves slowly down her neck, tasting her every inch. Calliope has no idea the power she has over me; how she could click her fingers, I would go running like a fucking lost puppy. I am addicted to her, and I am not ashamed to admit it. “Show me how much you like it, baby,” I whisper in her ear, and her entire body shivers as her eyes snap open as I take a step back, allowing her to adjust herself on the desk and fall on her knees in front of me. I Can’t help but smile at the sight in front of me. Calliope on her knees is the most beautiful thing ever. How her eyes shine as her hands move to und
Jagger POV“Let’s go,” I say, and I hear people complaining as Donna looks at me with widened eyes. I am not going to sit here and listen to these pricks trying to destroy our reputations. Yes, they might be right. Yes, I was already chasing her before all of this ended, but I can’t help but try to protect her from all of this. Calliope looks at me and nods, standing with me and holding my hand as we walk out of the room where all the press is protesting. I know they were waiting for a final statement from me, but they can fuck right off. “Are you okay?” I ask Calliope as soon as we are alone in the corridor. Her hands are freezing cold and shaking slightly.Her eyes meet mine, and she shakes her head softly with tears pooling her eyes as she stares back into mine. “That was horrible,” she says with a single tear rolling down her cheek. I pull Calliope into my arms, hugging her tightly as she breaks down, crying against my chest. “That was completely unnecessary,” I hear Donna say a
Callie POV“We would like to thank you all for being here, and we would like you all to please respect Mr. Bolton and Miss Flores’s privacy as much as possible. We know you all have questions, and they will do their best to answer them,” Donna says as she smiles, staring directly at the three rows of reporters all staring back at her. I admire how comfortable she is looking in front of everyone.I rub my hands on my legs under the table, and I see Jagger looking at me through the corner of my eyes. He moves one of his hands, placing it on top of mine, stopping me. When I look at him, he gives me a small smile and nods, trying to encourage me. “Please understand Miss Flores won’t be speaking of the legal case surrounding herself at the moment as it’s all in court still, and if Miss Flores is not speaking, the same goes for Mr. Bolton; please be respectful and mindful,” Donna says before she sits next to me.We have a huge table dividing us from the press and Donna points at the first
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