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.

was

Astrid kept her work and personal life separate. She wouldn’t even discuss the news with Alfred, let alone work

Mr. B found Alfred,

get close to Vivienne, while he

on their second meeting. Meanwhile,

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 close to Vivienne and bring her to a lab for GTO

along with Mr. B, pretending

to handle. Instead of using GTO’s resources, he partnered with

profit, but she had never

Astrid was Vivienne’s

Astrid’s transport across various vehicles, following

method of hiding made it challenging for

had

Mystics Society figured out the general route, and

to identify the specific car and not daring to make a scene, they risked endangering

dramatic exit from

vital to national security, and it could not fall into enemy hands. During her captivity, she had

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,”

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

the highest honor, coveted even among their own ranks, let alone by the general

And Vivienne wasn’t interested!

curved her lips into a smile. She truly didn’t care for it. Her mother had plenty, Percival had his share,

would put on a scene, resulting in the

I

retorted, “Scram! You

“You’re picking

“What

“My

the hospital just