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?”

a fleeting glint

honestly had not

“Finnian’s reputation

capabilities, but he must be skilled if he could handle Vivienne and those eight

tone casual yet firm. “It was

puzzled.

shimmering with an enigmatic

was not just confidence—it was

in medicine, but she

when it came

car, Vivienne received a call from

called early in

moment’s silence,

are you busy? Can you come over? My

in Vivienne’s heart, “I’m on my

pedal, driving straight to the

of the car and into the house, where Yuri and

happened?” Vivienne asked in a

managed to remain composed, saying, “This morning, Dad was fine, walking Natalia and Yasmine in the park. But he collapsed without

injuries that flared up once

past, but this time, he passed out without a

suffer from before?” Vivienne asked as

bit his lip, deciding to reveal the truth. “Dad got word of a sighting of Sasha near Fariana Isle. When he

sensing the complexity of his

reached Jasper’s bedroom, where the family doctor, a renowned heart surgeon named

in, asking, “Professor

Vivienne. “Not good, and there’s something odd. His breathing is stable, but his heartbeat is erratic, occasionally stopping completely. It’s

Vivienne approached, checking

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

almost imperceptible,

This was medically impossible.

healthy complexion and normal lip color, Vivienne scribbled a prescription and handed it to Keegan. “Professor Keegan, could you