My Husband Is a Gary Stu Chapter 1092

Chapter 1093

Startled by the impact, the horse reared into the air before bursting off in an explosive gallop.

Zephyr, too, was caught off guard by Johanna's action and almost fell off the horse. Fortunately, he managed to

keep his balance by grabbing the reins tightly. Relying on his superior horsemanship, he swiftly brought the horse

under control and slowed it down to a canter.

Meanwhile, Johanna was wearing a smirk, ready to admire the pathetic sight of Zephyr falling onto the ground.

Little did she expect him not to show any signs of panic throughout the entire episode.

On top of that, he even managed to regain quick control of the bolting horse.

As the smile on her face faded away, she gave the returning Zephyr an emotionless look. Just as expected of an

animal raised by a beast, its obedience to its master is absolute.

By the time Zephyr rode up to her, a quick grin broadened across her face. “When I was chatting with the staff in

the changing room earlier, he told me that you have handpicked all the horses here. Furthermore, your exceptional

horsemanship makes you undefeated on the racecourse. I didn't believe him initially, but now I do.”

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“Is that so?” Stopping by her side, Zephyr spoke in a languid yet amused tone. “Didn't you startle the horse as

revenge for me kissing you in the changing room?”

“No such thought crossed my mind,” Johanna replied. “Nevertheless, there's nothing I can do if you insist on

believing in conspiracy theories.”

While speaking, Johanna didn't expect Zephyr to reach over and move her from her horse to his before securing

her in his arms.

“What are you doing?” she bellowed. Trapped in his embrace, she could feel his breath gradually covering her

entire body.

Disgusted by the sensation, Johanna felt her body stiffen like a rock.

“You're right. It's boring to just let the horse canter around the track.” With his hands holding the reins, Zephyr

leaned closer and whispered into her ear, “Let me teach you how to ride.”

Johanna immediately put up a vehement struggle. “I don't want to. Let me down!”

Ignoring her, Zephyr gave the horse a whip. Their horse, jolted by the impact, exploded into a thunderous gallop.

Johanna—with nothing to support herself—almost fell off the back of the horse. Refusing to hold onto Zephyr's shirt,

she had no choice but to cling desperately to the saddle.

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In spite of that, Zephyr whipped the horse again, causing it to gallop at an ever more furious pace.

Having not ridden a horse before, Johanna quickly felt dizziness descend upon her due to the bumpy ride. The

gentle breeze was now cutting across her face while her previously tied-up hair fluttered freely in the wind.



“Zephyr, f*ck you!” Johanna screamed, curse words aplenty.

To her, the sense of weightlessness she was experiencing was worse than going on a rollercoaster. Every single

moment, Johanna felt as if she was going to be thrown off the horse and crash onto the ground, with her face

turning into mush.

Zephyr chuckled beside her ear. “As a woman, how do you plan to f*ck me?”

After the horse leaped over countless hurdles, Johanna finally broke down. In place of the torment she was going

through, she preferred to drown to her death or be executed at gunpoint.

Finally, she grabbed Zephyr's hand so tightly that her nails dug into his skin. “Let me down... You crazy beast...”

Amidst the churning of her stomach and the burning sensation of her eyes, Johanna sobbed in a trembling voice,

“Let me down.”

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Zephyr could see her biting down on her lip with an expression so pale that her lips were drained of color. Even her

body stiffened to the point of her being mistaken for a statue.

Finally, the sight of her moistened eyelashes gradually diminished the sudden ruthlessness that gripped him.

Leaning close to her ear, he whispered, “You must show your sincerity when begging.”

Unable to bear the torment any longer, Johanna suppressed the nauseousness inside her as she pleaded through

her gritted teeth, “Mr. Juksford, I beg of you, stop the horse.”

“Fine.” Zephyr pulled the reins, slowing down the galloping horse.

Before the horse even came to a halt, Johanna freed herself from Zephyr's grasp and scrambled off it. Thereafter,

she dashed to the railing, where a loud barf ensued.

Drenched in a nervous sweat, her outfit was already sticking to her skin.

After ordering the staff to bring a towel and some water, Zephyr twisted the bottle cap open and handed it to

Johanna. The miserable look on her face elicited a chuckle from him. “I've never taught anyone how to ride before.

You're the first.”

Well aware of how vengeful he was, Johanna knew that he was getting back at her for startling his horse earlier.

Nonetheless, her hand was shaking while holding the water bottle, as she had no energy left for a snarky retort.

When she couldn't even aim the bottle properly at her mouth, she almost crushed the bottle in her hand out of

frustration.

Observing her reaction, Zephyr couldn't help but snigger to himself.