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."

mind clicked - it dawned on him that Vesper, who had once saved him, was

how worried I was when I saw

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

signal from Percival

let her off the

less of a worry! Always giving your grandfather gray

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

you!" Karen shot back, though her eyes were devoid of any

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

chair

but when I came to, I was with another family. I met Finnian during school. He said I had a unique talent and wanted to take me on as an apprentice. I went along with it for fun and never officially took

sent Vivienne to Emerald Mountain. You were leaving her in

a bottle of whiskey as a token of apprenticeship. I was too stingy, so I

wonder Finnian always joked about her being a lousy deal - she was traded for a

could not help but laugh. "Niece, you're not even worth a bottle of whiskey! Come and stay

didn't take offense. Instead, she narrowed her eyes at Maddox, replying,

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. "Sasha, were you really with Willa? How is she? Is she eating well? Has she lost weight? Is she sleeping okay? Does

took Karen aback. Though she had been with Willa all this time, Willa never once

how deep the connection between her brother and

glanced at Vivienne, who silently

Mom, it's as you suspect -

run down his spine and

pining over Willa for over a decade.