The Million-Dollar Heart

Karen chuckled softly, squeezing Vivienne's hand before pushing open the grand oak gate of the Perez Mansion.

As the door swung open, Karen's gaze fell upon an elderly figure leaning on a cane, clad in a smart tweed suit reminiscent of a bygone era. Tears brimmed in his eyes as he stood there, looking out as if in disbelief.

With the door now ajar, he stumbled forward a couple of steps, his body trembling, pausing as if unsure whether to believe this was all real.

It had been over thirty years. His little treasure, who had barely reached his waistline back then, was now a mother herself.

Karen stepped forward, stopping a yard away from Jasper, feeling the gulf of years between them - not a chasm of estrangement, but one of deep regret. Thankfully, all was not lost; she had returned.

With a thud, Karen knelt on the ground, bowing her head deeply before Jasper.

"Dad, Sasha's come back."

Jasper could no longer contain himself. He hurried forward, his cane discarded, hunching over as he helped his daughter to her feet.

Slowly, his wrinkled hands reached out, caressing Karen's face gently as if afraid of inflicting any pain upon his cherished daughter.

Every contour of her face, every familiar line and curve, he touched as if reacquainting himself with a long-lost treasure.

"Sasha, my Sasha, oh, my Sasha..."

With a choked sob, Jasper pulled Karen into a tight embrace. "My precious girl."

Meanwhile, Zelda had already sought refuge in Yuri's arms, sobbing uncontrollably, and even the usually nonchalant Maddox was crouched on the ground, wiping away tears. Vivienne stood at the threshold, unwilling to intrude on the heartfelt reunion.

Jasper and Karen held each other for what seemed like an eternity before they finally composed themselves.

Karen, ever the comforter, gently reminded Jasper, "Dad, tomorrow is the ninth of the month. Let's go inside. And remember, no leaving the house tomorrow."

dawned on him that Vesper, who had once

any idea how worried I was when I saw the explosion on that cliff?" Jasper and his

had raised a stone to Vivienne, Jasper had nearly rallied a posse to storm over, but

had nearly sent him through the screen, but a timely signal from Percival had assured him of their

how could Jasper let her off the

lady, you're no less of a worry! Always giving your grandfather gray

She's been 'dead' for so many years. If I hadn't given her this little

your master always speaks ill of you!" Karen shot back, though her eyes were devoid of any

of Finnian, Jasper suddenly remembered. "Sasha, how on earth did you end up with that

chair and began to recount her

I went along with it for fun

Mountain. You were leaving

waved dismissively. "Not quite. He insisted I bring a bottle of whiskey as a token of apprenticeship. I was too stingy, so I promised him my future child instead. Had no

about her being a lousy deal

bottle of whiskey! Come and stay with your uncle. Your mom

offense. Instead, she narrowed her eyes at Maddox, replying, "Uncle Maddox, my mom has been with Aunt

laughter stopped abruptly as if he had bitten his tongue. He quickly sidled up to Karen, the traces of tears still visible at the corners of his eyes, his voice tinged with concern.

barrage of questions took Karen aback. Though she had been with Willa all this time, Willa never

the connection

glanced at Vivienne, who

suspect - your brother is hopelessly

his spine

aside and moving closer to Karen. "Sasha, Maddox has been pining over Willa for over a decade. He's