The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

After hanging up the call, Vivienne stormed into Finnian’s room, where other eight disciples were sprawled out, sleeping like logs. With a swift kick, she woke them from their slumber.

Dawson was the first to come to his senses, groggily nudging Jerry beside him. “Get up, man. We’ve gotta settle the score with Finnian.”

The group roused themselves one by one, taking in their surroundings and falling silent for a few seconds…

“Where the heck is Finnian?!”

Vivienne grabbed a magazine from the table and gave each of them a thwack on the head. “By the time you lot figure it out, Finnian will have skipped town!”

Dawson rubbed his sore head and pointed accusingly at Percival. “Vivienne, why aren’t you hitting him?”

Without missing a beat, Vivienne delivered another smack to Dawson. “He’s my man. Think you can measure up?”

Percival smirked smugly at the others, his expression just begging for a punch.

But what could they do? After all, he was Vivienne’s man.

The disciples collectively groaned, a chorus of shattered hearts.

After a round of scolding, Vivienne pointed toward the garden outside, “Go fix that fence and then frog hop around the villa ten times. No dinner until it’s done!”

“Vivienne, can we make it five laps?” Gary begged with puppy eyes.

Vivienne shot him a look that could freeze fire. “You, fifteen laps!”

Hearing that, the other disciples scattered like the wind. Fifteen laps were no joke!

Vivienne sighed heavily. “What’s the use of having all these guys if they can’t even keep an eye on an old man?”

Percival took Vivienne’s hand. “Let’s go. Now that Finnian’s made an appearance, he won’t hide again. We’ll have plenty of time to deal with him later.”

“Alright.”

Halfway out, Percival glanced at Vivienne, his lips pressed in query, “You didn’t notice Finnian drugging you yesterday?”

Vivienne’s gaze sharpened, a fleeting glint crossing her eyes,

had

“Finnian’s

capabilities, but he must be skilled if he could handle Vivienne

eyes narrowed slightly, her tone casual yet firm. “It was not Finnian who drugged

looked puzzled.

into a sly smile, her captivating eyes shimmering with an enigmatic light. “There’s not a second person in this world who could knock me

not just confidence—it

be the best in medicine, but she

when it

got into the car, Vivienne received a call from

early in the morning. Something must

a moment’s silence,

are you busy? Can you come over? My

surged in Vivienne’s heart, “I’m on my

the gas pedal, driving straight to the Perez

car and into the house, where Yuri and

asked in a hushed

Natalia and Yasmine in the park. But he collapsed without warning before breakfast, and

had old injuries that flared up once

had been warnings in the past, but this time, he

did Grandpa suffer from before?” Vivienne asked as they

the truth. “Dad got word of a sighting of Sasha near Fariana Isle. When he arrived, he found only bones. He couldn’t handle the shock and fainted. Since then, he’s had a

sensing the complexity

named

in, asking, “Professor Keegan, how

something odd. His breathing is stable, but

Vivienne approached, checking

because of her youth; instead, he stepped back to let her

pulse. It was almost imperceptible,

This was medically impossible.

handed it to Keegan. “Professor Keegan, could you please prepare