Night of Destiny (Anastasia and Elliot) novel Chapter 792

“I‘m not riding.”

“What if I let you ride Artie‘s horse?”

Hearing that, Sophia was startled for a moment, but she shook her head in the end. “I really don‘t know how to ride a horse.”

All of a sudden, Emily clapped her hands, and her bodyguard appeared out of nowhere. Then, he carried Sophia up. “Get her up on that horse.” Emily pointed at a big horse.

Shocked, Sophia shouted, “Let me go! Let me go!”

However, no one could save her here since the racecourse was closed today, as though someone had purposely gotten rid of everyone here. This gave Emily the chance to mess with Sophia.

Sophia sat on the horse in fear, and she grabbed onto the bridle on the side instinctively. The next second, someone slapped the back of the horse, and it dashed forward at full speed. She was scared to death; she could only lie on the horse‘s back and hug its neck tightly.

While the horse was galloping, Sophia was screaming all the way. However, no one including Arthur–knew that someone had been riding a horse on the racecourse since early in the morning. He didn‘t sleep well last night either, since his head was full of the girl she met in the garden and that letter that she had handed him. He looked at it for the whole night but still had no idea when he wrote that to her.

At this moment, Arthur had ridden the horse to a field two miles away. This area was under his family‘s business and was also a good place for horse riding and relaxing. He wasn‘t the the–more–the–merrier kind, so he preferred to stay away from crowds.

However, after around 10 minutes, he heard a girl‘s scream from the woods. He was stunned for a few seconds because he had closed the racecourse today and prohibited anyone from riding horses. So, why are there people here?

The woman‘s scream was getting closer and closer to him, and he could hear her weeping helplessly.

Just then, he saw a horse galloping out of the woods, and a girl was lying on the horse‘s back and hugging tightly on its neck, frightening it and galloping away as though it was trying to fling the girl down from its back.

With his excellent eyesight, he saw that it was the girl he had met last night.

He was familiar with all the horses here, so he blew a whistle, and that frightened horse stopped instantly. It then neighed before turning around and galloping in his direction.