The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 691:

As the final stretch loomed ahead, Corrine began her preparations for the last surge, a quiet readiness sweeping over her.

Aimee, her jaw clenched, urged her horse forward, pushing it faster.

Failure was not an option.

She would not relent.

With these thoughts fueling her, a fierce fire blazed in her eyes.

In the stands, Leah grew impatient. The “accident” she had expected still hadn’t happened. She exchanged a look with her assistant.

She said nothing, but her icy, venomous stare said more than enough.

The assistant, drenched in cold sweat, hesitated before stammering,

“I followed your orders to the letter, but… but…”

was baffled, unable to figure out where

perhaps, figured out the plan and swapped the

dwell on it, a gasp rippled

their attention

snapped, sending her tumbling from the horse

reared up as though trying to rid itself

drained of color, their breaths

endless worlds

ready to take action, when it

in confusion, he found Nate standing

poised on the trigger, ready to shoot it on the

to Nate, his eyes betraying

aside and stepped forward, her

wished Corrine would fall to the ground and vanish from this

fallen from her horse, wasn’t finished

she braced herself with her foot firmly planted

she defied all expectations and pulled herself