CHAPTER 138

  ASHTON

  "Where is Striker?"I asked as I approached the stables in the morning,an obscured smile hinting at the background of my face for obvious reasons.It had been so since last night.One would think I won the lottery from the manner my heartbeat was plummeting inside my chest.

  Just because of her.

  Love felt that way.

  "He is feeding in the open field,Your Highness,"Tyga said,pointing in the direction of the open plush meadow where a huge black stallion was bent feeding.These days,I no longer bother to hide them.I wonder why my mother hadn't taken notice.