The Million-Dollar Heart

The shadow of the F-Poison conspiracy loomed large, and there was simply no time for Percival and Vivienne to entertain thoughts of wedding bells just yet. Percival got it. He really did.

Sure, the GTO's weapon manufacturing plants and virus research facilities were obliterated. But he was under no illusion that this was the end.

As long as F-Poison was out there, peace of mind was but a pipe dream.

"Grandpa Jasper and Richard," Percival declared with reassuring confidence, "trust me, I will give Vivienne the most romantic, the grandest wedding the world has ever seen!"

Given the certainty in his voice, the two old men had no objections to offer.

They shared a silent moment before their gaze shifted to Karen, seated quietly to one side.

As Vivienne's mother, she naturally had a say in her daughter's nuptials.

Karen was lost in a hefty turkey sandwich when she felt her father's eyes on her. Hastily swallowing, she chimed in.

"Vivienne's right, and besides, there's still someone missing if we were to have the wedding now."

The room paused, puzzled. Zelda, curious as ever, asked, "Sasha, who are we missing here? Isn't Willa with you?"

Zelda mistakenly thought Karen meant Willa.

But Karen shook her head, nodding subtly toward Vivienne. "Her dad!"

Everyone's confusion cleared. They had never dared to ask Karen outright about Vivienne's biological father's whereabouts.

Even Melissa, despite her curiosity, had held back, fearing that Vivienne's father was no longer alive and that bringing it up might stir up painful memories for Karen. To their surprise, Karen brought it up herself.

Unable to contain her curiosity any longer, Zelda pressed, "Sasha, where in the world is Vivienne's dad?"

"I don't know yet, but when I find him, we'll have a good

saw the happiness in Karen's smile and wisely chose not

That night.

to really talk

day's events had weighed on

too, was eager to know who her father

Dorian nor Scott was

silence. "Are

mother. "Mom, you didn't get abandoned by him, did

forehead, Vivienne persisted, "Why did you two split? You used to say

angry? Would you feel like you were not the most important thing to him?" After a moment's thought, Vivienne replied, "No. To carry his mission and honor as a soldier, that's the Percival I love. If he

honor. I wasn't abandoned, and he would never

that everyone has their mission

even the common folk battle

had their own glories to pursue and their own battles

the hair from Vivienne's forehead, caressing her cheek tenderly, "Don't worry. Your father will

dropping the subject of her

did you see that photo Noah took back

darkened, a hint of ferocity flickering in it.

you have any memory of