“The Akhal-Teke was known as the Ferrari of horses and a national


    treasure. I used to pester Wyatt to give me one, but he was afraid of a


    horse-riding ident and didn’t allow me to get too close to a horse.”


    Under the lights, Be excitedly caressed the horse’s shiny gold coat. The feeling made her heart race.


    Suddenly, her throat dried. An image shed in her mind. It was Justin’s naked, muscled, and well-


    defined chest.


    Be felt a tingling sensation at her fingertips. Her cheeks burned, and a blush appeared.


    When that man pressed down on her andpletely unleashed himself, he was like a wild and


    untamed horse as well.


    “Be, do you like it? Be?”


    “Oh.”


    Be snapped out of her daze and quickly touched her burning cheeks, her eyes watery. “Yes. Horses


    are my favorite animal.”


    Damn it. How could seeing a fine horse make her think of that of a man?


    Christopher silently walked behind her, his tall figure casting a silhouette that covered her.


    He stared at her beautiful side profile with a gentle gaze. “I remember. When we were young, you told


    me you loved horses.


    Bing an equestrian athlete has always been your dream.”


    “It was indeed my dream at that time.”


    Be’s lips curled up slightly. “But it’s no longer my dream now. I know I am unsuitable to be an


    athlete in various aspects.”


    She did not mind Christopher frequently bringing up memories of when they were young, even if she


    could not remember some.


    However, she felt that the biggest difference between them was that she always looked forward, while


    Christopher seemed to be living in the past.


    “Be, what is your dream now?” Christopher’s fist tightened. He wanted to hug her. His chest surged


    as he breathed heavily.


    “For a long time, I wanted to be an outstanding doctor.”


    She could not fight with Justin, but she could be his best support.


    She prayed for Justin to return from the battlefield safely, but if he was hurt, she wanted to be the one


    to bandage his wounds.


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    “Now… I don’t have a dream anymore.”


    Be felt numb and in pain. Only a faint smile remained on her lips. Now, I just want to reap the


    benefits without sowing the seeds, enjoy the results without effort, and achieve sess through a


    shortcut.”


    “Oh? Be, can you read my mind?”


    Christopher chuckled softly in her ear. “We have the same thought.”


    Be raised an eyebrow. “You’re not even thirty yet, but you want to spend your life doing nothing?


    That’s too unambitious!”


    “You misunderstood. I merely hope that my future wife will have no


    worries for the rest of her life.”


    Be felt Christopher’s warm breath on her earlobe. His eyes turned red with desire as he said, “It’s


    only right for my woman to enjoy all the pleasures in life without having to work for them. Only a


    useless man would let his partner suffer.”


    Be’s breath hitched. She wondered if she was overthinking it.


    Christopher’s words were gentle on the surface, but they seemed to conceal a hint of derision directed


    at a certain someone.


    Suddenly, there was a deafening neigh in the empty and silent


    racecourse.


    “Mr. Christopher! Ms. Be! Look out!”


    A sudden gust of wind kicked up yellow sand and dust.


    Be turned back and widened her eyes in shock. A ck horse broke through the fence and charged


    toward them!