18 Chapter 18: Suprise

(Reagan’s POV)

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, what did he mean by we?! We hadn’t decided on anything, especially not making the wedding a week from now. All that I could do right now is look at Alexander in complete shock to which he merely would look back occasionally at me and smile.

I pinched him in my side and he looked down at me, “What’s wrong?” he asked innocently, causing me to want to punch him in his smug face.

“Can we talk in private?” I whispered.

He nodded, and we made our way off the stage, occasionally people stopping us to give us their congratulations. All I could do is just smile as convincingly as I could so no one would suspect that not only was I not okay with this but I had had no previous knowledge that Alexander intended to do this. Alexander led me out to the balcony and leaned against the metal barrier.

“So what is it that you want to talk about?”