Maddison Lorenzo.
When he said horse riding, he meant it. Seriously. Tell me why we're at a stable that a gold cart had to take us to, and we're still on the grounds of Adonis's mansion.
The stable staff brings out a horse. It's the shiniest, most well-groomed animal I've ever seen, tall and powerful-looking. I’m not good with horses. I don’t know breeds or names or whatever makes one “expensive,” but even I can tell this one is special.
When the horse sees Adonis, it changes. It lets out a soft neigh and bobs its head toward him, nuzzling his hand as he calms it with a low chuckle.
Adonis. With an animal. He continues to surprise me.
I'd run back inside to change into longer leggings once I realized he wasn't joking. So now he leads the giant horse toward me, and I instinctively mo
