Watching You Lisa Jewell Novels & Stories

“But I don’t think I can if I don’t watch this.” Jayden reaches for her hand across the table. “I’m going to watch mine again. I think I’ll hear it differently now.” “We’ll watch it with you,” I say. “Whenever you’re ready. If that’s what you want. Doesn’t have to be now. We’ll be back.” Lisa nods, lips pressed together. Her eyes shimmer with the promise of tears, but she doesn’t let them fall. “I’m ready.” “Now?” I ask her. “Yes.”

Jules who was still at the bar, looking drunk yelled while everyone was staring at her. Meanwhile, Lisa is seen in her room going through what her spy had sent for her. She couldn’t believe Brandon and Jeff Mikealson were brothers and Hannah was the ex-wife of Jeff. She was shocked. She had asked her investigator to do more digging about Hannah, she needed to know more about her. She smiled and decided to go downstairs to get water. With what she had seen, she needed to drink lots of water to digest all of it. She walked inside the kitchen and saw Hannah standing inside the kitchen. Lisa hummed and walked past her and Hannah rolled her eyes without saying a word while she continued what she

"I told you before. I remember your heartbeat." For the first time in his long career, Damien Cross felt a sensation he hadn't experienced on an assignment: total uncertainty. And somewhere in the heavy darkness above them, completely unseen by either of them, the lens of a hidden camera quietly focused on the pair. Someone else had been watching all along.

“So, you two think I should talk to him soon?” Layan asks Lisa and me. Currently, the three of us are awake, watching a movie on Netflix while our backs are pressed against the wall that Lisa’s bed is glued to, but we’re not really paying attention to it. Lisa and I are preoccupied with convincing Layan to talk to Kyle.

Just… confusion. Not about them—they can have each other. They belong in a bubble of bad decisions and questionable taste. I’m confused about Lisa’s insistence that she won. This? This was the prize? Jasmine is still watching with a mixture of intrigue and disapproval. “That’s Lisa, right?” I shrug, sipping my juice like I didn’t just see a living, breathing cautionary tale. Lisa catches my eye just then. Her smile falters for half a second before she smooths it back into place and snuggles deeper into the bouquet like she’s marking territory.

Beside her, Dess had already turned, and Jayda heard the shift in her breathing that meant Dess's hand was already moving before the thought to stop it had fully formed in Jayda's mind, and she reached back and caught Dess's wrist without looking. "Don't," Jayda said. Dess stopped, but the tension in her wrist said everything about how much it cost her to do it. Lisa was watching all of this with the bright, attentive eyes of someone who was cataloguing every reaction and filing it away for later, and she wasn't done, because people like Lisa were never done when they were winning, and she was clearly winning and she knew it.

They were shocked by the content of the video. Freyja showed Daisie the video on her phone. “Do you want to watch?” Daisie took over the phone suspiciously. “What am I watching?” What she saw repulsed her. She pushed the phone away. “Why did you show me that!” Freyja suddenly laughed. “You know the girl in the video.” Daisie hesitantly took another look after hearing that and was stunned. “That’s…” Lisa! Freyja sat in her seat. “Nothing happened to Julianna in the black market. It was Lisa, and it has been cleared.”

All I could see was the bracelet on Karen's wrist. It was the only keepsake my mother had ever left me. I had locked it in the bedroom safe, and only Frederick and I knew the combination. Before he left me out in the wilderness, I had begged him to give it back. However, he told me I'd get it once I realized my mistake. But now, the bracelet that should've been safely locked away was wrapped around someone else's wrist. Colette followed my gaze and noticed what I was looking at. She covered her mouth, then let out a chuckle.

As we exchanged rings, I held Yasmin Walsh's hand, and my gaze fell on her wrist. An old silver watch hung there, its dial yellowed with age, its hands forever frozen at 3:07. "Take off the watch," I said. Her smile stiffened. Instinctively, she pulled her hand back. "Jayden Burke, stop it. Everyone is watching." I didn't move. I repeated myself softly, but loud enough for the entire hall to hear, "Take off the watch."

I cursed, exiting my mail and dialing Lisa's contact immediately. Someone was onto her and after her. Her phone rang but she wasn't picking up my calls. "Shit" I cursed and dialed another contact. "Hello boss" "Where is Lisa?" I asked immediately he pocket up the call. "She is currently in class and I am watching her as per your orders" I sighed in relief. "Someone else is watching her. Find the person out" "Yes sir. Kill on sight?" He asked and I paused for a second. "No, I would have to know who sent that person"