The Million-Dollar Heart

The atmosphere grew thick with silence, like a weighted blanket over the evening. The younger members of the Perez family remained quiet, too respectful to interject in the presence of their elders. After a moment that stretched too long, Yorick sighed deeply and faced Jasper with a solemn nod. "Look, I'll be the first to admit when we're in the wrong. My son messed up, and there's no sidestepping that fact. We're here to apologize," he declared with conviction.

Continuing, he couldn't help but add, "But you've seen it yourself, the way Arthur feels about Karen, it's the real deal. Why should we stand in the way of true love? And have you even asked Karen what she wants? Does she genuinely not wish to marry Arthur?"

Jasper found himself speechless, caught off guard.

Karen, ever the romantic, had always been clear about wanting a love like that of Vivienne's parents. And it was an unspoken rule that Vivienne's wedding wouldn't proceed without her father present. If Karen were conscious, she'd undoubtedly leap into Arthur's arms without hesitation.

"Look, we all want what's best for them," Yorick pressed on, proposing an idea. "Karen's currently out of it, why not let Arthur take her home? Over at the Linklaters', nobody would dare harm a hair on her head And who knows, maybe having Arthur by her side will be what it takes to bring her around."

"And as for Vivienne," Yorick continued, "she's been with you long enough. After years of being apart, it's time she returned to the Linklaters', to be openly recognized as part of the family. No one wants her living under the shadow of being fatherless. She's my first granddaughter, and I plan to spoil her rotten."

"But let's make one thing absolutely clear," he added firmly, "changing names is off the table. I've got three sons, and Arthur's the only one who's made me proud. You can take your pick of the other two, but Arthur? He stays."

Jasper listened in silence, absorbing Yorick's words. After a moment, he turned to Arthur, "What's your take?"

"I stand by my father's decision," Arthur replied earnestly, a rare display of filial agreement.

Yorick couldn't help but internally roll his eyes. Arthur was never this compliant at home.

with Sasha, I'm not against their marriage. But not in ten days. It has to be when Sasha can consent to it herself. Arthur can take her to the Linklaters', and whether he can

clear. She doesn't

words. Turning

pressed tightly together, her voice soft yet firm, "I

away on duty, not by choice. And he's always kept you and your mother in his thoughts." Vivienne's eyes hardened, her voice dropping, "He might have been a War God, but he wasn't there when I needed a father the most. When I was sick, having nightmares, bullied, or when my mom and

do not recognize

a physical blow, a painful reminder of

ached, yet he

me? We've got a bond, don't we? I adore you, and at my age, every day is a gift. I've finally found my

without

Father, no," Vivienne

by being acknowledged as a grandfather but remained conflicted

taking a deep breath, spoke gently, "It's okay. I respect your decision. But I'll do whatever I can to

all, he had been absent during her most challenging moments.

evident. Despite her lifelong yearning to find her father, his presence now felt like an unwelcome intrusion, her defenses

quietly held her hand, offering silent support. Vivienne felt a calming warmth from his touch, a soothing balm to

first stop was the research facility to pick up