Paige’s POV The flowers looked gorgeous and my heart raced thinking how sweet he was to remember when I told him that my dad used to give me flowers after I got sick. I looked over to his office again and was confused why he looked enraged. I opened the letter and read the note. I'm glad you're better now, beautiful. You don't know me, but I saw you at my father's company. I'd love to have dinner sometime. -Warren Grimes. "Wow. Warren Grimes? He's so hot." Macy said as she read the note from over my shoulder. "Paige. Callan wants to see you in his office." "Okay, Darla." "Hey. Are you guys dating?" Andrea asked. "What? No. He keeps hitting on me. And I'm just thankful he didn't fire me when he found out about Gwen." "Oh yeah. We'd love to meet her." Darla said, smelling my flowers. "Of course. Gwen would love that too. Okay, I better go see what the boss needs." "Probably jealous that somebody gave you flowers." Bridgete said and they all laughed except for her. I wan

Callan’s POVHer face pulled away from mine a few seconds during our kiss. “OUCH.” Paige winced and turned around to grab hold of a woman’s hand. I shouted for her to let go as I began to pry her hands open, but she pulled Paige’s hair harder dragging her backwards. “Are you crazy!” I shouted. She let go and looked at me like she just came out of a trance. Paige rubbed the back of her head while glaring at the woman.“He belongs to me! He’s mine! He loves me!” The young woman threw herself at Paige again, but Paige was quick enough to slap her face the other way. “Why Callan? Why? I gave you everything. I gave you my virginity. My daddy hates me now. Why would you marry her? I’m the one for you! You said that to me last night when we made love!”“I don’t even know you!” I shouted back at the woman who dramatically knelt on the floor and cried. “Paige. I swear. I haven’t been out of your sight since the incident.”“Get up. I’m sorry for slapping you.” Paige suddenly broke her silen

Paige’s POV I remember all the times I’ve fucked, made love to and all the men I’ve ever slept with. There were ten of them, including my history professor in my sophomore year in college, whom I only slept with because he brought out my Professor Langdon obsession. They were all great in bed. They all pleasured me. But none of them compared even an inch to Callan Montgomery Holden the third. The man was a maniac. He wanted me to scream and moan with pleasure and beg him to let me cum. I’ve never been the one to orgasm more than once or if I was lucky, twice, but with Callan, it was a whole new fucking world. “Please. Don’t stop! It feels so gooood.” I said in between moaning. “I’m going crazy. It's too much.” “Oh darling, there’s no such thing as too much pleasure. Besides, you're still so wet. I want you to cum as many times as you can, you hear me?” He commanded as he pulled my hair while I arched my body toward him. His other hand was on my left breast playing with my nipple. H

Callan’s POVGwen’s tears fell as fast as I kept wiping them with my handkerchief. My heart broke for her even though I could never truly fully imagine what she was going through.“Please. I’m sorry. All my life I’ve always felt that something was missing. I always wanted to meet him and get to know him. I always wanted to know what it would feel like. I love you and you’ve been a great dad to me these past 2 months, but when Isaac showed up and told me, I couldn’t help but give him a chance. Please don’t tell mom about this yet?”“I can’t lie to her, Gwen. I’m sorry, but being a grown up, I have to do what’s right. And what is right is you telling your mother how you feel. If you want to get to know your real dad then that’s your choice to make and no one can stop you.”“But she’ll hate me for this.” Gwen cried and Isaac stood up. I put my hand up, signaling him to stay out of it. I pulled out a chair and sat so I could look at her at eye level. I put my hands on her shoulders.“Gwen

Paige’s POV “Let me go, Warren! You’re crazy!” “I’m crazy about you alright. Ever since that day you sat outside that meeting looking at me. I don’t know what it is about you but I want to taste you so bad, you little tease.” “You’re delusional. I didn’t even know you were there you creep! Let me go!” Warren Grimes tightened his grip on my neck while putting his other hand on my waist. I dug my nails on his arm and he screamed, giving me a chance to move away from him. “Paige!” I heard Isaac. Warren and I turned around to see Isaac and my body guards running toward us. “Last chance, sweetheart. I can still save you from Holden.” He said while some blood tickled down his arm. I gagged knowing some of his flesh was under my nails. “Here’s what you don’t get, Warren. I don’t need a man to survive this world. Now, get lost before I ask my bodyguards for a gun and I’ll shoot the shit out of you.” “You poor ignorant bitch. Have it your way, then.” Warren said before he left. Isaac