Reborn Heiress: Married To My Ex-Husband's Rival
Chapter 69 It’s You…

Chapter 69: Chapter 69 It’s You...

Jasmine kept humming during the ride to the "place" Kingsley was taking her to.

Kingsley had a ’great’ time removing the snow on the car before they managed to ride in it.

But unlike the first day they came there, the snow was slowly reducing. It dropped just a little.

"I found out something about you.." Kingsley broke the silence. Jasmine gave him a side look with a raised brow.

"And what is that?"

"Your mother told me that you love to ride horses." Kingsley’s gaze remained on the road as he drove through the almost narrowed roads. He cursed a little when he hit a pile of snow.

A small smile tucked at the side of Jasmine’s lips. "Oh yeah. I learned how to ride horses while in college."

"That’s a good hobby. Why didn’t you get a horse?"

Jasmine fell silent. Her mind wandered to Jack. He didn’t like horses, he had been scared of them since the day he fell from one. They had both gone to the ranch. Jasmine got one horse but Jack was a novice and fell, hitting his ribs on the floor. Since that day, she stopped visiting the ranch, she stopped the hobby she loves so much.

She thought there was no need to attach importance to something she would never do. Jasmine had hopes of getting married to Jack and when that happens, she won’t be able to ride a horse again so she thought there was no use doing that again.

’How I’ve sacrificed a lot to please that bastard.’ Jasmine mused in her head.

"Don’t want to talk about it??" Kingsley’s voice flooded into her head, breaking her line of thought.

Jasmine forced out a mocking smile. "Oh well..." she shrugged. "I stopped riding horses and canceled my plans of getting one because of Jack."

Kingsley forced down the pile on his chest, he had guessed right. He didn’t want to assume but he had guessed right.

He inclined his head to look at Jasmine, thinking if she wants to still hold on to that belief. If she would go against that odd. Would she start riding horses again?

"What about now? Still want to love him enough to keep stopping yourself from riding horses?" Kingsley held his breath unknowingly. He tried not to sound obvious that he was concerned about it but his darting eyes gave him away but he prayed Jasmine didn’t catch on it.

Jasmine snarled. "Nah. I will get a horse when I can."

Kingsley suppressed his smile. "What if you get it now? Will you ride on it?"

Jasmine’s eyes lit up genuinely and that made Kingsley feel at peace. "Of course. Long gone are the days I used to cherish Jack that much."

"Good."

Soon, Kingsley parked the car outside a small building....Jasmine lifted her brows. "I didn’t see this place when we first came here."

Kingsley smiled but didn’t say a word. He wordlessly stepped out of the car and Jasmine followed.

Kingsley led her into the house and Jasmine gasped when she saw the stable. There was just a horse in the house....

Her eyes peered at the white horse. At first glance, she could tell it was a female horse. The white horse was very beautiful, its dark eyes beckoned for Jasmine to come closer.

Kingsley nodded at the horse. "This is Lily. She’s been here for a while now, taken care of by my caretaker."

"Wow. It’s so pretty." Jasmine came closer, her hands slowly gliding over the Horse’s skin. "You have a caretaker??"

"Of course."

"Haven’t seen anyone else here, though." Jasmine was focused on rubbing the horse as she asked.

"Cause I sent them away," Kingsley said while coming close to her, he pressed his shaft against her ass.

Jasmine’s eyes went wide when she felt his hard cock pressed against her. "You’re..." she blushed.

Without answering her, he changed the topic. "How do you like the horse??"

Jasmine cleared her throat. "Very much." She tried to divert her mind from the groin that was pressed against her but it was more than difficult.

"You can have it," Kingsley whispered, his breathing fanning her nape as he buried his face into the crook of her neck. He sucked in her scent. "It’s yours."

Jasmine beamed. "Thank you." But she didn’t sound so elated because her attention had been successfully diverted.

Kingsley’s hands snaked around her waist, tucking at her jeans, his hands massaging her abdomen.

"Let’s do it here." He whispered again.

As if she was in an autopilot mood, she didn’t waste time to indulge him. He pulled her a little far from Lily, she held onto a stable as he took off her pants.

Jasmine pushed her head backward as a grunt escaped her mouth when Kingsley pushed into her. Her pussy clenched around his groin and Kingsley cursed under his breath.

When she was finally relaxed, Kingsley had mad sex with her in the stable. Fucking her till she was breathing too roughly.

Once done, Kingsley wiped her clean before Jasmine moved over to the spot Lily was kept. Her legs were wobbling a little because she had yet to get a hold of herself.

"Can I ride on it?"

Kingsley nodded with a broad smile on his face. "Sure."

Jasmine rode in Lily for a while, and Kingsley walked on barefoot along with her. Just then, Jasmine remembered her camera. Kingsley helped to get it for her but to his dismay, he was turned into her photographer.

Jasmine was on top of her new horse, and Kingsley took the job of taking photos. When she was satisfied, she climbed down from the horse and walked towards him. She collected the camera and beckoned for him to come behind her. Without questions, he stepped behind her while she took a selfie of them both.

His eyes moved from the camera to her nape, his eyes relaxed there. The hickey was visible there and he loved the sight of it. Jasmine took a photo of that moment.

"Look into the camera, Kingsley." Jasmine ushered but Kingsley was still focused on the hickey as he muttered.

"I found a better view." He grumbled. Before Jasmine could complain, Kingsley’s phone started to buzz in his pocket. He quickly detached from Jasmine, turning around.

He fished out his phone from his pocket and answered the call from an unknown number. "Hello."

A lady’s voice came from the other end in a flirting manner. "Hey, King. Long time..."

A deep frown settled on Kingsley’s face when he recognized the voice. "You...." He trailed off. His face was growing pale.