Turning Paige Novels & Stories

She was dressed nonchalantly as well, wearing an old sets of pants and a dazzling blue shirt with an enormous, adapted butterfly imprinted on the facade of it. "What are we watching?" Lauraasked, inclining forward to take a small bunch of the popcorn which was in a glass bowl on the foot stool. "Some heartfelt thing that has Lisa dissolving into tears like clockwork or somewhere in the vicinity." Warren shrugged pompously, disregarding the manner in which his better half was scowling at him over her round little glasses. "God, the penances I make to keep this lady blissful." He moaned and Lisa wheezed in shock.

I have nowhere else to turn. “Ha hahaha”Paige laugh, "Oh, poor Colin, thank Goodness I knew better and left a loser like you, This is why I went for someone else, because you're poor and you always will be. You can't even afford to take care of yourself, let alone take care of me. You're pathetic!.” She paused “And make sure you never call my line ever, get the fuck off!” She yelled and ended the call.

If only my dad was here to see it. I gotta show this to Evee. I head over to the manor to find her. I open the door and see her in the kitchen. She looks over at the sound of the door opening but she looks confused. “Hello?” She said, “who’s there?” Of course, she still can’t see me. “Evee it’s me.” “Paige?” She said” where are you?” “I’m invisible, I finally did it.” I cried. “No way” she cries “you really did do it you are invisible.”

At two in the morning, my sister, Paige Boyce, paid men to smash up my barbecue stand. I fought to make them stop, ignoring the embers that scorched blisters into my skin as they landed. It was the first time in my life I'd ever raised my voice at her. "After Mom and Dad died in that plane crash, this stand paid for four years of your college education and helped you become a flight attendant for Golden Crest Airlines," I said. "Are you really going to destroy the only thing keeping us alive?" Something flickered in her eyes, a flash of reluctance, but she steeled herself and scoffed. "I've told you a hundred times to get rid of this dump of a stand, and you never listen. Do you want m

Paige’s cries grew more desperate. “I smelled the broken core on Brooke’s harness before the launch, but my jealousy mastered me and I kept silent. I am sorry. Please, have mercy on me.” Terrified of being cast out as a nameless rogue, Paige bared her throat in absolute submission. The swelling around her eyes was real; she had spent the entire night tracking her own doom. Her posture before me was entirely devoid of her usual arrogance. The sight was surreal. I had never imagined the haughty Paige Collins would cast her pride into the dirt so completely.

“Give me one dollar.” Paige was confused. She dug in her purse and pulled out a dollar and handed it over to the older woman. “The house is yours,” Missy said with a smile.

I just hope we can talk about what happened and move past that. Paige looked like a trapped mouse, and she grabbed my arm, pleading with me, trying to convince me that they were framing her. Her simple touch made me snap and, for the first time, I dared speak. “Nathan, take her to the dungeons. I will deal with her later,” I commanded. Paige screamed, kicked, and fought for Nate to release her, but Nate was stronger than Paige. Corey walked next to Nate, and he just said “Time to take out the garbage…” winking at Stella. She smiled at him and wiped her silent tears.

It was plainly obvious how she was trying to get me riled up and be angrier than I was at Adolphus. I smirked, “Don’t worry. I have a plan.” “Tell me!” Paige turned her full body to look at me as she eagerly waited for me to tell her what I had planned: “Is it something gruesome, and can I watch?” “It depends on what you consider gruesome; that is how I have been thinking about this.” I replied excitedly. “I want to hear this.” Paige adjusted to the bed. But there was a knock on the door. “Go away!” Paige yelled at them.

"I can't breathe. Please. You'll kill me." It was only then that Aria finally pulled back. Paige collapsed onto the asphalt, gasping for air. Her driver rushed over to help her up, getting her into the car with as much dignity as they could manage—which wasn't much. Aria sat in the back seat of her own car in silence, still trembling. Not from the exertion, but from the realization of what was coming next. That contract with Mr. Hughes. The massive discounts Paige had given. The liabilities she'd probably never even read about.

They entered another vacant private room, where Caroline shared what she had learned from Josie. Anger flashed in Paige's eyes. Paige scoffed. "That woman is shameless! So crafty!" "What's your plan?" Caroline asked. Indignantly, Paige replied, "Plan? I'm going to make her taste her own medicine!" Caroline frowned. "You want to use this medicine on her?" Paige replied resolutely, "Yes! I want her to experience losing her child, too! The opportunity is here, and I won't let it slip!"