The Heiress's Heart, Reclaimed By Love

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. A hot, angry pain flared in my chest, and I spurred my horse,

im over the practice jumps. The wind whipped tears from my

leaned forward, ready for the fami

aring, there was

hrown, hitting the hard-packed earth with a force that knocked the

p, his hooves thrashing the

d to be watching my back, was a hundred yards away, his a

, my voice raw wi

then, a blur of motion, grabbing Midnight's reins

my side. He was quiet, his face grim. When the doctor left, he took over my care with a meticulous attention that was almost s

seeing me hurt had finally woken him up. But I knew better. His love, i

e hall. The infirmary was quiet, the only light coming from a single lamp in the corrid

" Wyatt said, his voice low. "A brok

pressing myself against the

t it would slip, scare her a little. Teach her a lesson for making Daisy-Mae

calcu

He gestured back towards my ro

voice like ice. "I screwed up. Now I'

d to the floor. The sound echoed in the silent hallway

e this to me. On purpose. And his care