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

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

mighty romantic

look back up at him. The

dates in a secluded beach just

impress a girl.

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

He answers while taking a sip from his

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 he

in an amused smile as he watches me glare

all this. Let’s not

my rules at

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

treated like a child, Reagan. I have the right to make my own choices, and you shouldn’t make them for me

eyes connected with mine as none of us are

divert from

right.” He mumbles the

wolf

say?” I decide to taunt him since this is the

  1. in.

at me in a

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

talking about, Reagan!” I burst out in frustration. I can feel the heat begin to creep 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

I do own you.” He arrogantly declares, causing

to my feet all of a sudden. My fists are clenched, shaking with fury as I glower down at the brute

thought me how to

but she hadn’t told me how to

reason they’re going haywire.

know what? This

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

only emotion coursing

pure

stands up with

scowl etched on his face with his eyes

that is supposed

it. I back

with my eyes still

him.

Ellie.” He orders in

dangerously low tone.

back. The dancing curtains

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

or not, I don’t want to stay

asshole like you. Why don’t

control her whichever

you like?”

still standing in his

in that hard scowl. And for a

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

anymore. I

with my eyes darting

he’s nowhere to

feel my heart begin to thump

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

one go.

screech while beating against his back with my fists.

to where the car is

waiting in the passenger’s

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