The Alpha's Daughter (Editing)

Reece's POV

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Chelsea xxx  

I'll try and get a photo of Reece(dean geyer) this pretty hot  

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Chapter 2

Reece's POV

I am such a arsehole , It's all my fault. If I didn't sleep her friend's sister none of this would have happened. Grace would still think she's human, normal and we wouldn't be moving to America... All because of me. She hates me now and no matter what I will do, I know she won't forgive me.

I strapped myself into the seat as the seat belt sign flashed and a voice sounded across the plane.

'Welcome to Air America, we ensure you, your safety is very important to us so please listen to the instructions I'm about to give you..." By that time I completely zoned out, not really listening to the woman's voice. I quickly glanced over at Grace, who was sitting by the window, staring blankly out the window.

I reached a shaky hand toward her and gently placed it on her shoulders, but her body froze beneath my hand and she quickly shrugs it off.

'' Don't touch me'' she hissed angrily. I quickly pulled it back and muttered a quiet, "Sorry."

"Thank you for listening, now we are about to take off so please strap yourself in yourself into your seats so we can be on our way."

I adjusted myself to get comfy.

This is going to be a long ride. A long, long ride.

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We just got off the plane. It was about 3am, and I was pretty tired. 

The whole 9 hour fight Grace refused to speak to me, but she spoke to our parents... I guess she's still angry at me then.

When we arrived at our apartment, our parents waved at us one last time before they took off down the road. Our parents bought us our own apartment, so its just me and Grace. I have a feeling this is going to be bad.

I opened the door to our apartment, and Grace quickly pushed past me and walked straight into the apartment. I silently walked through and shut the door after me. 

"Grace...Grace, please talk to me I'm really sorry, I know its all my fault. Please, just talk to me."

Grace looked at me for a while, watching me intently as I shuffled nervously in my spot. 

I reached my arm out toward her, but she quickly avoided it.

She shook her head at me before she walked toward the rooms, probably to pick her room.

I heard a quiet bang, she obviously has chosen her room. I silently walked down the narrow hall. Rooms were either side of the hall, but only one of the doors were closed, so I walked toward it and gently knocked on the door. I waited for a little while but I got no response, so I slowly gripped the silver door knob and turned it. The door clicked and I pushed it open and peeked around it, Grace was lying on the bed on her back staring at the ceiling intently.

''Grace?''

Her eyes slowly pulled away from the ceiling and turned to me

''Do you want something to eat?'' I asked quietly