Valentina's POV
Id spent my entire night worrying about the possibility of someone overhearing my conversation with the girls. Delphine had finally convinced me that they would've said something by now, none of those guys can keep their mouths shut.
It was around 8:30 and I was headed to the barn for my lessons, I taught mostly younger kids, riding lessons during the week. I loved it, I loved anything that had involved animals, especially horses. But training the kids was such a rewarding experience. I'd been riding since I was 3, I got my first horse, Morpheus, when I was 8 and I still had him. I used him for lessons sometimes, he was an amazing horse and so great with the kids, they all loved him too. I had 3 horses now and I loved them all, I always wanted more but they were expensive.
As I park my car in my spot I notice my engine light turning on, I furrow my eyebrows and turn my car off, I didn't have time to check it out right now so I'd have to later.
Gathering my things I get out of my car and lock it, walking into the barn and over toward the office.
I walk into the office and place my things down on my desk, I had my first lesson at 9 so I had a little over 10 minutes to get Morpheus out and ready. I usually tacked him up for the kids since he was 17. 3 hands, most of them had a hard time. Even I did sometimes.
Heading out of the barn and toward the paddocks, I smile widely as I see Morpheus eating grass, I whistle slightly and call out to him " Morpheus!" I smile as I stop in-front of the gate, watching as his head snaps up and he looks to me, knickering and shaking his head as he trots over to me.
I can't help but laugh softly as I open the gate and walk into the pasture, as he stops in front of me I hug his neck tightly, exhaling lightly as he nuzzles me.- 2:00
I'd had pretty much back to back lessons, I only had one more for the day but it wasn't until 2:30 so I decided to try and take a look at my car while I had time. I worked at a bar a few nights a week, so I wouldn't have time to after my lesson.
As I get to my car and try to turn it on I furrow my eyebrows as it sputters. Shit. I try one more time before stopping, popping the hood and getting out, walking over and lifting the hood up, trying to figure out what could've happened.
It was almost 2:30 and I still had no clue what happened, I shut the hood and groan lightly, taking my phone from my pocket and texting my brother as I walk back into the barn.
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RomanceValentina grew up in Greece with her older brother Atlas and their parents, they lived there up until they were 12, when their parents decided they wanted to explore more of the world. By 13 they'd been all over the place, until finally they find a...