Daniel fell quiet, not probing further.
Even he realized he was acting more and more out of control. But deep inside him remained a curiosity to understand Emma and the motives behind her actions.
His instincts alerted him that instead of sticking to his own prejudices, he should try to ask her, learning about her reasons. Otherwise, he will only be filled with regrets.
Emma bit down on her lower lip, feeling a tinge of guilt.
She might have gotten a little too far with her outburst.
As an outlet for her emotions, she pulled harder on the reins, and in return, the horse rushed through the meadows harder. The fresh breeze brushed past them, bringing about a sensation of chill carried by the afternoon air. Around them was a beautiful view, creating a picturesque scenery.
Then, Emma was caught off guard when a pair of hands wrapped around her waist smoothly.
