The Wild Freedom I Choose

"For six years of marriage, Cyran Valehart and I lived with measured respect, as if we were partners holding the same scale in perfect balance.For the sake of my equestrian career, I refused to have children. He shouldered the gossip, endured the judgment, and stood beside me without hesitation.But when I rode into what should have been my final international competition, he went back home with his first love—her hand resting protectively over her swollen belly."All these years, you chose the horses over me," he spat. "That damned competition meant more to you than our family ever did."His voice shook with righteous anger, but his next words cut far deeper. "Six years ago, I abandoned Celia once. Now she carries my child. I won't betray her again."In that instant, my marriage became nothing but a title. I was reduced to a wife in name only, a figurehead in his home, a shadow he no longer cared to see.During the very competition meant to crown my life's work, Cyran laced a sharp needle beneath my saddle, each stride of my horse a fresh stab of pain meant to break us both.I lost the match. My horse collapsed with a shattered leg.And in that fall, my dream and my marriage were crushed together—ruined by the very man who once swore to protect them.Later, he paid with everything he had, desperate to make amends. But no matter what he sacrificed, Cyran Valehart was already behind me, nothing more than a ghost I would never turn to face again."