The Million-Dollar Heart

With a rare holiday break, Percival and Vivienne had been tearing it up for a full two days, reveling in the freedom and thrill of the outside world. Nighttime found no rest for Percival who spent the better part of the darkness sleeping with Vivienne.

Even Vivienne, with her robust constitution, was spent.

By the third day, she was sprawled in bed until noon, only rallying in the afternoon to accompany Percival to Kaitlyn's place.

Elsewhere, at a quaint house turned into a private meeting spot.

Victoria sat at the head of the table, her expression dark as storm clouds, "Have we still not found who took Kaitlyn?"

The bodyguard before her bowed his head. "It seems they were cautious. Surveillance along their path has been erased."

"Damn it!"

Victoria slammed her fist down hard on the table, "Keep searching! And find out if any other families have taken in new faces recently!" Kaitlyn, where on earth have you vanished to?

Dragging along three useless goons and a daughter, do you really think you can escape the watchful eye of our ancient lineage? The bodyguard remained silent, waiting for Victoria to vent her frustration before stepping forward.

"I've investigated about what you said. No one has reported capturing Kaitlyn, and it doesn't seem like she was taken against her will." Those from the ancient lineage weren't known for their charity, certainly not to the extent of letting captives pack their belongings. Victoria had considered this possibility.

But what friends could Kaitlyn possibly have in Rivenwood powerful enough to defy the lineage?

Not likely!

Victoria's eyes suddenly widened as Vivienne's unforgettable face flashed through her mind.

After a moment of silence, she commanded, "Look into that woman who fought us that day. I want to see who has the guts to take us on!" Kaitlyn, you had better be alive! Or else, even as a ghost, I'll drag you back!

At the Littleton Estate.

Matthew handle the transfer of ownership.

was treating

both her husband's leg

her in-laws, she wanted to say something, but every

okay to hand over the legacy that the Littletons had protected for generations to such

If anything went wrong...

know how to live with herself,

silver needles embedded in Tyler's leg, but she didn't miss a single

It was too obvious!

half a brain could tell Kaitlyn was troubled. But Vivienne stayed quiet, waiting for Kaitlyn to speak

should be taken internally. It might hurt, but if you can

you, Ms. Hawthorn," Kaitlyn blurted out, overwhelmed

now, bowed incessantly to Vivienne as they said, "Ms. Hawthorn, we can't thank you enough. Without you, our family... we wouldn't know how we would have survived." The thought of their recent hardships brought tears

most moved of all, wished he could kneel before Vivienne. "Ms. Hawthorn, meeting you has been a blessing. Without your

together as she

didn't escape Vivienne

flickered as he said, "Vivienne, now that we've seen

Kaitlyn. We're hosting a party in a few days, and I'd

to

"It's no trouble at all. It's settled then. I'll come by to pick

glance with Percival and hand in hand, they started to

or forever hold your peace. Miss your chance and there's no going back." Anna's words struck a chord in

blurted, "Ms. Hawthorn, wait! There's

she should have covered

the set of lungs. Practicing some kind of roar