Prince Reagan

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

Also a bottle of wine sits in the middle, untouched. My mouth waters as I regard

mighty romantic of

an amused smile as I look back up at

dates in a secluded beach

impress a girl.

wine and pops it open. He fills both our glasses

right. I’m not the romantic type.” He answers while taking a sip from his glass. “But you’re not an easy lady to convince,

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 he had treated

in an amused smile as he watches me glare at him. “You act as

all this. Let’s

my rules at every

as the scenery may be, I know ! can’t allow him to continue

a child, Reagan. I have the right to make my own choices, and you

unreadable expression on his face. His jaw clenches a bit with his eyes

divert from

right.” He mumbles the

wolf hearing

did you say?” I decide to taunt him since this is the first time

1. in.

eyes at

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

back into my skin, but I try to ignore it as much as I can. This

I do own you.” He arrogantly declares, causing

sudden. My fists are clenched, shaking with fury as I glower down at the

thought me how to

about Reagan, but she hadn’t told me how to stop them

reason they’re going haywire.

know what? This mate bond

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

emotion coursing

pure anger

stands up

face with

that is supposed to alert

but lignore it.

the curtains with my eyes still

him.

here, Ellie.” He orders

dangerously low tone.

The dancing curtains

vision of him as I’m outside

I don’t want to stay with

asshole like you. Why don’t you

and control her whichever

you like?”

standing in his same spot with

that hard scowl.

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

anymore. I scrunch

my eyes darting around for

he’s nowhere

begin to thump

I feel his presence behind me. But before I could run, he grabs my arm to twist me around before he hurls me over his

one go.

his back with my fists. He ignores

to where the

Adrian waiting in the passenger’s