Prince Reagan

Chapter 31

Disaster Date

I kept asking where we were going, but Reagan wouldn’t divulge that information to

  1. me. I was getting agitated with his silence while

he seems to enjoy my restlessness.

My first ever date, and I could only hope it to be splendid. Yes, I haven’t ever gone on a date with a guy before.

Adrian drove, with us in the back seat of a

Mercedes. I’m glad to finally be out of that

house, even if it’s just for a while. I don’t know if

Reagan is still going on with my punishment, which is me remaining locked inside. I hope he has forgotten all about it.

We drove for what I believe was almost an

hour before we arrived at a deserted beach. I

had wondered why he’d insisted on me wearing something light. I had on a blue summer dress

with pink flowers scattered over it.

The weather is still gloomy with dark

clouds hovering in the sky, but I doubt it would rain anymore. It’s been like this for a long time,

and still, no drop of rain.

Taking my hand in his, Reagan leads me on

to the sandy beach with the sound of the sea

being the only thing that can be heard. I stare at

the vast sea beside us with the wind blowing

through my hair as I enjoy the view of the water

beating against itself.

It is when I turn back to face my front that I

see what awaits us.

A few feet away from us stands a round

dining table set, with countless petals of red

roses surrounding the area. There’s a canopy

with white flowy curtains hanging from it as they dance along with the wind. I stare at the scenery before us with my jaw hanging open, and my eyes widen in surprise.

“Like it?” He whispers the question beside my ear. His arm around my waist pushes my back against his front with him gently resting his jaw on my shoulder. I’m still staring at the sight before me in awe when I feel his teeth lightly

nibbling at my ear.

“It’s beautiful.” I gasp out as he chuckles

inside my ear. He slowly leads me towards the site, helping me to sit on a chair before going to take his opposite mine.

In front of me there are roasted sweet

wraps with caramelized

of wine sits in the middle, untouched. My mouth waters as I regard the meal, excited to

is mighty

look back up at him. The Reagan I

in a secluded

impress a girl.

reaching for the wine and pops it open. He

type.” He answers while taking a sip from his glass. “But

you had forced me to live in your penthouse and then locked me up like I was your property. And let’s not forget you’re changing my college without my consent.” I retort with a frown. I still wasn’t okay with how

up in an amused smile as he

Let’s not forget

rules at

I know ! can’t allow him to continue with

because you didn’t give me a choice! don’t deserve to be treated like a child, Reagan. I have the right to make my own choices, and you shouldn’t make them for me without my consent”I can feel my blood

with his eyes connected with

eyes divert

You’re right.” He

wolf

say?” I decide to taunt him since

  1. in.

eyes at

push it, little wolf. I might agree that you’re right a tad

back into my skin, but I try to ignore it as much as I can. This is not the time for my wolf’s emotions

mine. So yes, I do own you.” He arrogantly declares,

of a sudden. My fists are clenched, shaking with fury as I glower down at the brute who has a

had thought me

thinking about Reagan, but she hadn’t told

reason they’re going haywire.

know what? This mate bond is

moving away from the table. I don’t know what’s come over me,

only emotion coursing

is pure

stands up

a scowl etched on his face with his eyes turning dark. I

that is supposed to alert me

but lignore it. I back from

out the curtains with

him.

back here, Ellie.”

dangerously low tone.

back. The dancing curtains

blocks my vision of him as I’m outside while he’s still by the table

or not, I don’t want to

you. Why

Janet and control her whichever

you like?”

still standing in his same spot

hard scowl.

once more. But when it swings

I scrunch

my eyes darting around

he’s nowhere to be

begin to

before I could run, he grabs my arm to twist me around before he

one go.

while beating against his back

back to where the car

Adrian waiting in the passenger’s

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