Chapter 39; Lockdown

Ivorie looked at him in horror. She instantly put on a frown, overshadowing her initial fear.

“And you said no harm would come to me from you.” She muttered, feeling proud to be able to use his own words against him.

Regan's eyes darted around hers, as if searching for something in them. His orbs held mixed feelings that Ivorie couldn't quite understand. She could see rage in them, the urge to hurt her, but she also saw something else, something warmer. No, that's not Regan, he wasn't warm.

“You're bold, little princess.” He mumbled, a smirk tugging his lips.

Ivorie, who could feel his breath on her face, replied, “I am the Luna after all.”

Regan chuckled slightly. “And you don't think to be submissive when need be?” He asked, his eyes boring into hers.

Trying not to get lost in his eyes, she answered, “Let's hope I won't need to.”

Abruptly, Regan pushed himself away from her and that was when Ivorie realised how their bodies had been pressed together. She found herself wanting him cl