Jacqueline Paige Books Novels & Stories

"Oh, stop it! You’d be lucky to have me." "I’d be lucky to have a restraining order," Tim shot back, though a genuine laugh finally escaped him. Jacqueline rolled her eyes, her hand finally resting on the door handle. "Just... let someone in, okay? I know there’s a him in the picture right now. Don't lose him." She paused, throwing a wink over her shoulder as she adjusted her bag. "Anyway, it's been a long day, and I need.. need me some good, thick black Andrew's dick."

“I thought you weren’t talking to me.” “Just tell me.” She hissed out impatiently. “Paige booked three flights to confuse the police, but I told them they’re likely to find her on a train or a boat.” Kimberly eyed me from head to toe, leaning back in her seat. “You know her so well, don’t you? You must have loved her a lot.” She bit out bitterly.

A server interrupts her, asking, "Mrs. Knight, what would you like?" "Whatever my husband ordered, I want. Thanks." Paige is fidgety, watching the room. The server leaves, and I ask, "What do you mean by that?" "You all canceled our date. I wanted to share my testimony about when I was in the occult." "You? Wow. So Donovan, help get you fully delivered." She whispers, "Mhmm." Her eyes were now fixed on Jude. I look his way, and he's watching Paige. Immediately, she drops her head and says, "We'll talk later."

With a huff and a roll of her eyes, she turned on her heel and marched out of the bathroom, the door swinging behind her with a thud. Paige raised her brows before shifting her gaze to me. “Well then… Did I say something wrong?” She asked. I shook my head, reaching for the sink to steady myself, “No. She’s just…” “Fiery?” “Confused,” I said after a pause. “And maybe a little protective.” Paige leaned in beside me, lowering her voice, she said, “If you ask me, I would say she’s feeling a bit… overshadowed.” Flashing a confused look, she went further to say, "You’ve got Fabrizio showing up like some storybook knight and Benny dropping hints like he’s interested, I would be curious too.”

The place was elegant, filled with soft piano music and people enjoying expensive drinks as though they didn't have a single problem in the world. I wished I could be one of them. Instead, all I could think about was Julian, his betrayal, the intern, and the video I wished I'd never seen. Paige watched me for a moment before topping up my glass. "That's enough thinking," she said. "Tonight, you're not someone's neglected wife. You're Evelyn Jones. Beautiful, smart, and way too good for that cheating bastard." She raised her glass. "Here's to Julian Sullivan. I hope every one of his credit cards gets declined... and he goes bald." She clinked her glass against mine.

It was incoherent, Paige didn’t understand what she was saying and Crystal noticed it. “N-nudes.” She said peeping into Paige’s eyes, that were relaxed for a moment and almost immediately, her eyebrows raised. “He sold your nudes?” she asked her mouth barely closing and Crystal nodded. Jake is one refined bastard, he sold her nudes and he had the guts to do this. He is insane. “D-Did you see?” she asked again and Paige shook her head, Jake didn’t say anything about having her nudes. Yes how could he? When he tried to kill her to cover the evidences.

She couldn't say for sure if it was his words or his action that caused it, but all she knew was that she suddenly couldn't stop herself from moaning. “Good morning, Mr. Mikelson.” Paige’s eyes settled on her boss before she saw that he wasn't alone. Fear gripped her when she saw that his twin brother was also present. What day is it? She thought, before lifting her lips in a smile. “Good morning, Sir.” She greeted Jacob as warmly as she could. Her eyes creased when she saw the beautiful woman beside him. She couldn’t help but notice that she was putting on a professional outfit, unlike the girls he had seen him with. Who was the woman?

Paige jumped in, saying, “Consider this to be your first lesson. Men fall in love with what they see.” I took a deep breath. Isabella, you wanted an adventure, here is an opportunity that has presented itself; don't blow it, I encouraged myself mentally. “How do you know what men want?” I asked as I started to take off my long, flowered dress. Celina chuckled. “Paige thinks she knows everything.” “I am a witch; I do know everything.” Paige chimed in. “You're a witch?” I asked, the information taking me by surprise.

"If she doesn't die, what do we do if she figures out all those secrets?" Jacqueline's long nails, which were painted in a nude color, tapped rhythmically against the table. "This doctor has suspicious origins, and she even hides her talent on purpose. "She's also not like the doctors before her, who always have a weakness or two I can exploit. I'll have to put in extra effort to deal with her." The man scoffed. "No one is without weaknesses. If we can find a chance, we'll—" "Right, that child." Jacqueline's eyes lit up. That child would be the perfect target.

Jessica/Tessa pov. Paige refuses to say more about the keys she mentioned earlier, no matter how much I pretend to play along, no matter how submissive I act. She keeps her secrets close. I don’t know how much time has passed, but the hollow ache in my stomach tells me it’s been too long. Hunger claws at me, making it harder to think straight.