The Million-Dollar Heart

In the dank basement, Alyssa lay on the ground drenched in blood, her face the only part of her body left unmarred. The rest of her was a gruesome sight of flesh turned inside out.

It was the old man, the patriarch of the Wright family, who had taken it upon himself to administer the family's harsh discipline, aiming to quash the bad blood between the northern and southern branches of the Wrights.

Using a leather whip soaked in a concoction, he struck with all his might, each lash tearing open the skin and causing unbearable pain and itchiness that penetrated deep into the bones.

The old man issued a grim decree: no medical attention for Alyssa for seven days, leaving her fate to chance.

This was meant to serve as a lesson, a brutal testament to the consequences of crossing family lines.

Robbie approached, helping her to swallow a pill, offering a fleeting respite. "Rob, please save me!" Alyssa gasped.

"You know the old man's word is law in the Wright family. You brought this upon yourself!" Robbie's voice was cold, carrying a weight of inevitability.

Alyssa's heart sank; if even Robbie, her eldest brother, refused to help, her situation was dire. "Rob, I'm sorry, please, for the sake of..."

"The one you should be pleading to isn't me. It's whoever can restore your standing within the Wright family," Robbie cut her off, his help limited to ensuring she'd survive the seven days.

Fury and hatred bubbled within Alyssa, her cracked lips bleeding from the force of her bite. Apologize to that woman? Impossible.

The Brooks family.

and Cordelia walked in, they were surprised to find a stranger tutoring their son, Thaddeus, in their living room. The scene was so peaceful, they thought they might

theirs, and the authoritative figure

up with excitement. "Mom, Dad, you're back! Mr. Linklater's been waiting

Mr. Linklater?

exchanged puzzled glances, unsure of who this new

with a warm smile. "Hello,

Cordelia's eyes lit up. "You're Vivienne's father, Sasha's

internationally. Sasha's well-being was paramount; Dorian owed her a great debt. Learning she was to marry Vivienne's father, they knew they had to return for

ceremony, and they'd only just returned home the day before, planning to visit Sasha that day.

in Dorian,

the tension, quickly reassured them of his gratitude towards

seeking tips on

Vivienne, ended with laughter and new bonds forming among them,

I've known Vivienne for quite a while now, and she seems to resist me at every turn. I'm at a loss about how to make her feel comfortable and at ease around me. After thought, I decided to seek advice

and Cordelia exchanged puzzled glances, their eyes spelling out

that difficult to get

They couldn't see it!

moment they met, she'd been quietly supporting them