Chapter 29

THE EXCLUSIVE SËX WORKER [Exclusively His] . . (Who is she?) Writer's P O V Prince Reagan slowly flutters his eyes open to take in his strange surroundings. He kept staring around the room until his eyes fell on the person sleeping next to him on the bed. He stared at the individual's back for long trying to remember who the person is and how he ended up on the same bed with the person. His eyes went to her dark curly hair and he finally recognized the person to be Celia. He closed his eyes and opened it again still not understanding how they ended up on the same bed. He slowly sat up, finding out in the process that he is completely naked. Realization dawned on him then, Celia? He got down from the bed to see his clothes on the lamp stand, neatly folded. He wore them back on without saying a word, he just wanted to leave. He was almost at the door when Celia's voice grunted out. "My prince, you are leaving?" Celia asked sitting up on the bed. Prince Reagan turned to look at her, he st