Chapter 13 - Turns Out the President Can Also Be Controlled by Others

Antoninus let out a pained grunt when I bit him and finally pulled the reins to stop the horse. I struggled to get down, demanding, "Let me go!"

"Stop moving!" Antoninus scolded, bending down to inspect the bite mark on his arm, his brows furrowed, "Why do you enjoy biting people so much?"

I glared at him angrily, "Put me down!"

Antoninus narrowed his eyes at me, showing clear signs of anger, but he eventually sighed heavily. He got off the horse and reached out to help me down, but I refused to let him assist me. I glared at him and jumped down from the other side of the horse instead.

However, I landed unsteadily, twisting my ankle and feeling a sharp pain. I suppressed the pain and limped over to Chris, commanding, "Get down!"

"Mommy..."

"Quickly!" Chris looked to Antoninus for help, but he was focused on my injured ankle and paid no attention to Chris's plea.

Chris reluctantly let me carry him down, saying, "I'm sorry, Mommy."

"It's not your fault. But next time, don't be so disob