Stupid, stupid, stupid.
Paige let out tears she’d been holding back. She didn’t know if there was something going on between Tamara and Daniel, but that didn’t matter. Just imagining him with someone else made her want to puke.
But that was ludicrous, wasn’t it?
She chided herself for crying over something like this. It wasn’t like Daniel was hers. He could go and f**k whomever he wanted to and Paige shouldn’t care.
She kept telling herself that like a masochist, until her tears turned into sobs.
A part of her brain knew that there was probably nothing going on. But that part wasn’t as territorial as Paige was beginning to find herself to be. She envied their intimacy, regardless of the extent of it.
She was also PMSing. Bad.
She would later blame her PMS for w
