A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 407

Teresa strutted into the horse field. Eleanor’s hand was balled into a tight fist

She watched as Teresa hopped onto a horse, quickly catching up to Bernard as if they were old friends.

Bernard slowed his horse, tuming as Teresa directed him to look towards Eleanor, who was sitting in the rest area.

Teresa and Bemard looked well–matched on their horses, while Eleanor, who couldn’t ride, was stuck watching from a distance.

Despair washed over Eleanor. Coming from a lower–class background, learning these high–society skills was always going to be an uphill battle.

Despite having just snapped back at Teresa, Eleanor was still feeling a pang of inferiority deep down. So, she averted her gaze and started heading towards the changing room.

Teresa said to Bernard, “Bernard, Ms. Shultz is acting high and mighty just because you’re on her back. Don’t you think you should do something about it?”

Bemard glanced at Eleanor and, from his saddle, he pulled a thin whip, and with a swift motion, he lashed it at the rear of Teresa’s horse

The horse reared up with a painful whinny and bolted around the track like a bat out of hell.

off, but she ended up half hanging off the side of the horse, struggling to right

saw Bernard, sitting on his white horse with his shades on, watching her coldly. Her heart sank

so icy towards her? If her riding skills

horse around, and bolted towards the

suddenly angry, turned their backs on Teresa, too.

Teresa? Didn’t they know Bernard couldn’t stand her since school?”

it Leo? He’s always been chummy

horse back and slipped away, trying to act like

the changing room when she saw Bernard heading

sunglasses and asked Eleanor, “are you tired,

could answer, Bernard said, “Wait for me here, I’m going

and disappeared into the changing room. As he did so, the rest of

goodbye to his friends

the door, a woman wearing a white feathered mask appeared.

the look of someone who had just come from a masquerade ball

Eleanor’s attention wasn’t the mask, but the face beneath