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

with

nut mix, chips, and pretzels. Also a bottle of wine sits

is mighty romantic of

I look back up at him.

dates in a secluded beach just

impress a girl.

the wine and pops it open. He fills both our glasses

answers while taking a sip from his

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.”

amused smile as he

this. Let’s

rules at every

romantic as the scenery may be, I know ! can’t

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 beginning

eyes connected with mine as

eyes divert from

You’re right.” He mumbles

but my wolf hearing got

I decide to taunt him since this is the first

  1. in.

his eyes at me

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

out in frustration. I can feel the heat begin to creep back into my skin, but I try to

do own you.” He arrogantly declares, causing me to stare at

fists are clenched, shaking with fury as I glower

thought me how

by thinking about Reagan, but she hadn’t told me how

reason they’re going haywire.

know what? This mate bond is

explode while moving

coursing

is pure

up

scowl etched on his face with his eyes turning dark. I recognize the

in them that is supposed to

calm, but lignore it. I

the curtains with my

him.

Ellie.” He orders

dangerously low tone.

back. The dancing

vision of him as I’m

not, I don’t want to stay

like you. Why don’t

Janet and control

you like?”

his same

scowl. And for a

block my vision of him once more. But when it swings

anymore. I scrunch my

with my eyes darting

nowhere to

begin to

run, he grabs

one go.

against his back with my fists. He ignores

away back to where

in the passenger’s

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