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 caramelized onions

Also a bottle of wine sits in the

mighty romantic

I look back up at him. The Reagan I know wasn’t

dinner dates in a

impress a girl.

reaching for the wine and pops it open. He fills both our glasses with the red

a sip from his glass. “But you’re

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.”

as he watches me

in all this. Let’s not

my rules at

the scenery may be, I know ! can’t

have the right to make my own

with his eyes connected with mine as none of us are ready to look away. He sighs after a while

divert from

He mumbles

but my wolf hearing got

I decide to taunt him since this is the first

  1. in.

at

it, little wolf. I might agree that you’re right a tad bit, but that doesn’t mean I’m changing my decision

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 to

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

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

thought me

hadn’t told me

reason they’re going haywire.

know what? This mate

are bullshit!” I explode while moving away from the

only emotion coursing through

is pure

slowly stands up

etched on his face with his

them that is

but lignore it. I

the curtains with my

him.

back here, Ellie.” He orders

dangerously low tone.

back. The

my vision of him as I’m outside while he’s

I don’t want to stay

like you. Why don’t

control

you like?”

still standing in his same spot

set in that hard scowl. And for a second,

him once more. But when it swings back up, I don’t see Reagan in

anymore. I scrunch

with my eyes

nowhere to

feel my heart begin to

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

one go.

his

back to where the

Adrian waiting in

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