The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Vivienne locked eyes with Astrid.

There was no denying it, Astrid was stunning. She really had inherited all of Cordelia’s best features.

Vivienne chuckled softly, “No need to be so formal with me, we’re family.”

She had uttered those words many times before, but this time, it came from the heart.

This Astrid was the one she should truly call Sister.

Astrid felt a rush of emotion. She had, in fact, used her clearance to dig into Vivienne’s past. After all, showing up after years away and causing such a stir in the Brooks family raised suspicions.

Yet, she found nothing.

Vivienne was an enigma, the more Astrid delved, the deeper she sank.

So, when they first met, Astrid had her guard up.

Later, after Vivienne’s visit to Rivenwood, the Brooks family invited them for a family reunion. It was then Astrid received a classified tip.

Alfred was a spy from a rival organization! Just when she was about to arrest Alfred, Mr. B appeared.

Collaborating with Alfred, Mr. B kidnapped her, and she had been in captivity ever since.

Each day, they injected her with a sedative that kept her unconscious for long periods, obscuring any knowledge of the outside world.

On the rare occasions she was lucid, she found herself tossed in the trunk of a car, unable to discern much else.

Vivienne passed a peeled apple to Astrid, “While you were missing, Mr. B impersonated you around us. But don’t worry, he didn’t get anywhere near the core of your work, and Alfred didn’t manage to steal any intel.”

Indeed, Astrid was an agent working on classified national projects, which meant she couldn’t spend much time with Cordelia. Every leave request meant paperwork, waiting for notifications, and getting signatures from top to bottom.

However, those details were classified, so Cordelia remained unaware of the specific nature of Astrid’s work. She only knew that Astrid’s superiors were strict, rarely approving family visits.

Astrid precisely because she was a national agent, aiming

separate. She wouldn’t even discuss the news

Mr. B found Alfred, and they struck

Vivienne, while he used the impostor Astrid to

their second meeting. Meanwhile, Astrid’s organization

to the core secrets. Moreover, he didn’t care much, his

Mr. B, pretending to be duped while investigating

Instead of

always dealt in shady transactions for profit, but she had never done

not for the fact that Astrid was Vivienne’s sister, she wouldn’t have

the Ellington Group, Fiona had orchestrated Astrid’s transport across various vehicles, following no discernible pattern, making it

made it challenging for

ousted Fiona from the Ellington Group, she no longer had the transportation means to move Astrid, forcing her

out the general route, and

daring to

exit from

of relief. Her work was vital to national security, and it could not fall into enemy hands. During

Luckily, Vivienne was shrewd.

I thank you for your contribution to protecting national secrets. I’ll recommend you for the highest medal of honor. Without you, who knows what crisis our nation could have faced,”

laughter, “I didn’t do it for the country; I just wanted to save you. As for the medal, forget it. I’m not

was a symbol of the highest honor, coveted even among their

And Vivienne wasn’t interested!

plenty, Percival had his share, and she was tired of seeing them around. In a family, not everyone

here, he probably would put

I can’t have

“Scram!

grumbled, “You’re picking up Percival’s bad

interjected, “What did you

“My

to recover and can’t leave the hospital just yet. I’ll explain everything to mom. Rest