The Million-Dollar Heart

At dusk, the fading sunlight filtered through the window, casting a rosy glow on Alyssa's face.

She was hunched over her computer, her gaze venomous, her usually gentle features twisted in malice, growing more ferocious by the minute.

Scrolling through the audio files she had uploaded herself, the internet was in an uproar. The barrage of insults demanded Sasha leave Veridia and forbade her marriage to Arthur, her lips curling into a sinister smile.

Excitement sparkled in her eyes as she prepared to upload a video that would incite even greater outrage among the netizens. If they stormed Arthur and Sasha's wedding tomorrow, how could they possibly go through with it?

The thought only fueled her excitement as she edited a video, dubbing over it with Sasha's voice before releasing it into the wild.

The video showcased the moment Alyssa had fallen into the water while picking lotuses.

With a splash, Alyssa dropped into the water, desperately screaming for help. On the screen, Sasha stood by, utterly indifferent.

The scene shifted to five-year-old Winston hurriedly extending a bamboo pole towards Alyssa, while Sasha remained on the sidelines, seemingly enjoying the spectacle.

In the hospital, Alyssa couldn't hold back her tears as she confronted Sasha, asking why she had acted so cruelly.

Sasha's response was dismissive, countering with scorn that her own happiness was all that mattered.

Soon enough, the online masses couldn't help but flock to the post to leave their comments, filled with righteous indignation and fury.

"First, there's Sasha's audio, now there's video evidence. This is irrefutable proof!"

"Can she even be considered human? She values life so little!"

think someone like her dares to marry the War

be so indifferent towards a child, her malice knows no

video sends chills down my spine. Is this how a so-called

the police! Lock her up and throw away

servants in the Linklater family couldn't stand

a sound that chilled to the bone, her eyes

what you get for competing

your reputation, make you despised by everyone. When people think of the War God, you'll be nothing but a stain

only bring him shame; you'll

gentle knock interrupted her thoughts, and Alyssa, with a lift in

"Congratulations, sister. It seems your trip with Winston was a success!" Alyssa stood up, grasping her hand, unable to hide her pride, "Thanks to your advice, Brianna. I couldn't have done

to

Brianna. I haven't forgotten your

then, a phone rang

glanced at the caller ID, her face softening in apology to Brianna, "I've got a call, Brianna. We'll catch up later, and I'll take

with joy as she continued to browse

do you feel now, triumphant? My brother and Sasha might not even get

haven't forgotten the favor you've done me. Is there a way to

was willing to aid Alyssa, needing only the final push to seal their fate.

with the recording equipment and software

we meet? Send me the

a brief agreement, Dracon ended

a private booth for their