Turning Paige Novels & Stories

At that time, a sharp voice came from the wooded path. When he turned to look, he saw Paige holding a large black plastic bag. She sneered as she stared at Logan. Carrying the large plastic bag, she walked to Logan with difficulties. "You're very smug now, aren't you?" "Smug?" Logan shrugged in confusion. "Aren’t you? I asked you to come to The Hidden Bar yesterday, so you must have thought that I regretted breaking up with you. So, you think that I said those words to you yesterday to get back together with you, right?" Paige sneered and asked Logan as if she had seen through his mind.

Caught off guard, Eric and Paige spun around to face us, shock and panic mixed into their faces. “You always know how to ruin a moment, Jessica,” Eric snarled. “It’s over,” Zane declared through gritted teeth. Stepping away from Eric, smirking, Paige taunted, “I’d listen to him if I were you.” “You–” Paige gave Eric no chance to say anything as Paige turned and vanished, leaving him alone. “Looks like she was always smarter than you,” I mocked as I pointed in the direction Paige vanished. “Take him away."

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.

[Zedd, help me look into this Paige Sawyer. ***

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 smiled, I had forgotten that, "well thank you for reminding me. I can now go back to sleep." She turned around to face me and rested her head on my naked chest, "or..." she took my nipple to her mouth and I gasped because of the suddenness.. "We can do this to pass the time.." I smiled and bit my lower lip, "now this is interesting..." .. "Shit... so I have a shoot at Alpha Media today..." Paige said putting on her dress and I was fixing my hair. The name sounded so fucken familiar but I don't know where I'd seen it from.

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.