The Billionaire And His Son Want Me Back by Juliette Vaughan

Chapter 62

Gripping the reins tightly in one hand, she discreetly unpinned the brooch from her chest with the other. Gritting her teeth, she steeled herself and jabbed it directly into the flank of her white horse.

The tall white horse then neighed in pain, a sharp, distressed sound, before bolting forward like a mad creature.

But Marissa's panic only grew as she realized she had lost control of the animal. She knew if the horse couldn't stop in time at the finish line or if something unexpected happened, the consequences could be disastrous.

In her panic, Marissa noticed Paisley getting closer and closer. Marissa clenched her jaw and decided to throw caution to the wind. Just as her white horse was about to catch up with Paisley's little brown horse, she stabbed the brooch into her white horse's flank again.

The new burst of pain sent the already frenzied white horse into a complete frenzy. It reared and thrashed, its body jerking wildly in every direction while its legs kicked out forcefully.

Marissa's horse-it looked frenzied. As soon as

grip on the reins,

swiftly, leaping high into the air and clearing the arena fence with

dark brown tail flicked arrogantly as it huffed and snorted. Paisley smirked, thinking, 'What a feisty little thing!' Sitting tall in the saddle, she lightly patted its back as

now, she could've passed for a triumphant warrior queen-poised, commanding, her features calm and proud, surveying the

the moment. On her horse's back, Marissa looked utterly disheveled. She had completely lost control, and

screamed, tears streaming down his face as he desperately pleaded

chose this horse for Marissa. It's supposed to be

strength finally gave out. With a terrified scream, she