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This is gonna be a juicy chapter!!

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Rebelle's POV:

We've been driving, I don't know where. I asked Leo where we were going but he just said be patient. I don't know why he makes it such a big deal.

He could've just told me at least I would've not been as scared as I am now.

We were driving in the middle of nowhere, and I kept getting glances at him. But his eyes were focused on the road.

"Leo, where are we going?" I asked again.

He sighed and turned to me.

"Only two minutes of driving Belle" He said and I sighed nodding my head. I didn't want to seem scared so I shrugged it off.

We arrived at the beach. And I was so confused. Why did he brought me to the beach?

"Why are we here?"

"You are so impatient Belle" He chucked.

We both got out of the car, and I looked around. It was so beautiful. But strange, the beach was empty. Not even a single person walking on the sand.

"Let's go"

He said and took my hand. He led me to some luxurious looking restaurant. What is he doing?

My eyes widen for a minute.

I didn't get the chance to ask as he got us in very quickly. I looked around and was shocked and surprised. Why did he brought me here?

A waiter came over at us with a smile.

"Mr Moretti! Good to see you again. We reserved the table with the best view for you and Ms Jones. Please this way" He said.

I glanced at Leo, his face was stone.

Does he always have to look this angry. We just walked over to the table, and the waiter didn't lie when he said it has the best view.

The view here was amazing. The sun shining, and the sea was blue, clear and so pretty.

We both sat down, as I stared outside. But Leo was staring at me. And it was making me a little nervous.

"What is it Belle?"

He smirked. I glanced at him and smiled.

"Nothing. Thank you for bringing me here, but you shouldn't waste so much money on m-"

But he cut me off.

"I don't care Belle. I would do anything for you. This money is nothing to me. And besides, we own this restaurant"

He said making my jaw drop. They own it?

"You own it? Wait...is that why the restaurant is empty? And the beach is completely empty?"

I asked. He smirked and shrugged.

"Maybe"

Oh my god! He reserved the whole place. How can he do that? Are they really that powerful?

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