Reagan And Mitchell #novel Wattpad Novels & Stories

She completely missed seeing Reagan walking side-by-side with the very girl whose life she had destroyed. Reagan didn't miss a single detail. She kept her face turned forward, nodding politely at something Emerald was saying, but internally, a dark, victorious wolf-grin stretched across her mind. This was simply too good. Reagan had been worried about how to protect her brother's fragile new mate from the venomous gossip of Claw Mountain's newest self appointed "Luna." But now? Now Reagan held the match, the gasoline, and the detonator.

Reagan looks at Spencer who nods at her like they are speaking telepathically to each other. “Ms. Sutherland why don’t you go home with them and I’ll wait for the rental company.” She opens her mouth to say something but closes it quickly when Spencer shakes his head at her. “You are exhausted just get home and get some sleep.” Reagan doesn’t respond to him instead she just hops off the car and trips slightly grabbing my arm to steady herself. “I’m sitting up front” she says looking right at Josh daring him to argue with her about it. Josh raises both hands up in surrender. “You sit where ever you want.” ********************************************************************

Reagan sighed, " I'm not a hundred sure because I wasn't always with Amy, I don't know all about her relationships, but if Mr. Bianco wants to do a DNA test, I'm not against it, I even want it more than he does and if she's not his child, I'll take her with me. I'm not here to take anything from you guys or cause any trouble, I just want to see my niece settled in a happy home before I continue my life." I glared at Sabrina who shrugged and crossed her legs. "That's good, I'll call Judah and inform him. Do you need anything, what about Aria, is she hungry, would she want a snack?" I let my gaze fall on the little girl whose attention was fixated on the tab in her arms. Reagan bent and whispe

Chapter 65: Not Selfish Enough Selina's POV I crossed my arms over my chest, watching Reagan as he tried his hardest to win over the twins. Gifts, toys, and food surrounded them, but nothing seemed to work. He was spoiling them unnecessarily, yet Abigail and Sky remained unimpressed. They weren’t easily fooled, and their cold expressions said it all. “Do you want to go out after this?” Reagan asked them softly, almost pleadingly. Sky raised his head slightly, while Abigail glanced at me. She shook her head, mouthing, “I don’t want to talk to him.”

“It’s not my fault. Carlos told me what Reagan did... how he killed Tony. And from his track record, Reagan isn’t exactly clean, is he?” Rya scoffed, rolling her eyes. “Oh, give me a break. I’m so tired of this nonsense.” She took a step closer, her voice filled with raw emotion. “You want to know who Reagan *really* is? Fine. I’ll tell you.” Her voice cracked, but she pressed on, her hands clenched into fists. “I was nothing in my pack. Looked down on, treated like trash. My Alpha used me, abused me, and tossed me aside like I was nothing. I was planning to end it all until Reagan found me. He saved me!. He took me away from those monsters and gave me a chance at life. That is who Reagan is

"I'm Maggie Flynn. Michael and I represent Jean-Luc LeRoi. I need to ask a few questions. May I call you Rebecca?" The young woman blinked and looked to Rance Stockwell who was representing the citizens of the city in the high-profile case. Rance patted her hand and she nodded slightly, crossing her arms to hold herself around the middle. Maggie quietly continued. "Tell me how you came to meet Jean-Luc, Rebecca."