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.

because she was a national agent, aiming to steal

news with Alfred, let alone work matters, leaving him

Alfred, and they

close to Vivienne, while he

seen through Mr. B on their second meeting. Meanwhile, Astrid’s organization had been

B believed he had gone undetected, falling short only in gaining access to the core secrets. Moreover, he didn’t care much, his sole objective being to get

B, pretending to be

handle. Instead of using GTO’s

profit, but she had never done anything like

not for the fact that Astrid was Vivienne’s sister,

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

challenging for anyone to

Ellington Group, she no longer had the transportation means to move Astrid, forcing her to use private

figured out the general route, and Thomas blocked the vehicles

car and not daring to make a scene,

exit from

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

Luckily, Vivienne was shrewd.

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,” Astrid said with a pale

“I didn’t do it for the country; I just wanted

of the highest honor, coveted

And Vivienne wasn’t interested!

had his share,

here, he probably would put on a scene,

one! I can’t

retorted, “Scram! You

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

interjected, “What did you

backpedaled, “My

time to recover and can’t leave the hospital just yet. I’ll explain everything to mom. Rest up; I have things to