Although it was painful, he could not cry over spilled milk. Gennaro could only watch Jacob leave on his horse.
The strong red horse galloped on the grassland ahead. Feeling Jacob's breath coming from behind her, Tina felt that she had never been so happy. Perhaps only at this moment did she feel that the man belonged to her, even for a short while.
"Jacob..." Tina murmured in his arms.
"Hmm?" Jacob held Tina tightly and raised the horsewhip in his hand from time to time. The Akhal-teke horse galloped forward. As it galloped across the grassland, all the troubles were tossed away for a moment.
Perhaps this was life. Jacob decided that one day when he didn't have to worry about the affairs of the world, he would travel around the mountains and rivers of his country with a few
