The Billionaire And His Son Want Me Back (Paisley)

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.

Right away, Paisley realized something was off with Marissa's horse-it looked frenzied. As soon as it came closer, she braced herself for what was to come.

The moment the white horse went completely berserk, Paisley tightened her grip on the reins, adjusting her posture and shifting her weight with precision.

Her little brown horse reacted swiftly, leaping high into the air and clearing the arena fence with ease. It then landed steadily on the other side, leaving the crowd gasping in astonishment.

The horse's 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 if to say, "Good job."

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

Before anyone could fully process Paisley's daring move, a shrill scream from Marissa shattered the moment. On her horse's back, Marissa looked utterly disheveled. She had completely lost control, and no one dared to approach the maddened white horse.

"Dad! Please, save Marissa," Grayson screamed, tears streaming down his face as he desperately pleaded with Dominick.

Dominick frowned and pondered, 'I personally chose this horse for Marissa. It's supposed to be gentle- how could it suddenly go berserk?'noveldrama

As Dominick, Julian, and the security team moved to subdue the horse, Marissa's strength finally gave out. With a terrified scream, she was thrown off, hitting the ground with a heavy thud.

She cried out as a wave of sharp, searing pain coursed through her. Clenching her teeth, she couldn't even manage a word.

The white horse, now free of its tormentor, let out one final cry and bolted. However, it wasn't long before the staff on-site managed to intercept it. Strangely, the horse didn't struggle or act out any further. Instead, it obediently stood still, waiting for someone to take its reins. Its white tail kept swishing at its haunches, and its eyes seemed filled with grievance.

Grayson dashed over the moment the scene was under control, throwing himself down beside Marissa and sobbing, "Marissa, are you okay? Don't scare me like that..."

The others gathered around to check on Marissa as well. Under Grayson's frantic cries, she slowly regained her senses, though her face was streaked with tears. Looking up with trembling lips and tear- filled eyes, she whimpered, "Dom... I almost died just now..."