The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Vivienne was no stranger to using her imagination. She rummaged through her bag and handed Aaron a stack of papers. “I need the final product in three days. Get it done.”

Aaron accepted the papers, and to his surprise, they contained plans for a state-of-the-art camera system made from transparent crystal material. If installed as the eyes of a bionic robot, they would be indistinguishable from human eyes!

“I assure you, the task will be completed.”

This was Aaron’s first mission since joining the Nine Mystics Society, and he could not afford to take it lightly.

He had to nail it to impress Vivienne and to prove that he, not Percival, was her most capable assistant.

“Good.” Vivienne nodded, watching Aaron’s confident demeanor.

This was his chance to prove himself, and whether he succeeded or failed, she would finally be able to flush out the traitor.

The reason she had tasked Aaron was to test him, to ensure he was not naively treating the Society like some kind of adventure game.

As Vivienne prepared to leave, Aaron opened his mouth to speak when a deep, magnetic voice called out from ahead.

“Vivienne, I’m here.”

Both Vivienne and Aaron looked up, their expressions changing. Vivienne was elated. Aaron, on the other hand, was clearly annoyed.

“Mr. Wolf! Did you bring the strawberry cheesecake?” Vivienne ran over like a schoolgirl, throwing herself into Percival’s arms, her eyes lighting up at the thought of her favorite treat.

Percival chuckled and ruffled her hair. “Don’t you want to see me instead of just eyeing the cheesecake?”

cheesecake made by Mr. Wolf himself.

Vivienne could not wait to dig into the cheesecake, and the stoic Percival

across the playground, the two strolled

Vivienne’s profile as she savored each bite of the cheesecake, while the one he had

cake box before fading away,

seemed to scoff at his futile effort. “How laughable, your painstaking

a distance, Mara watched the scene unfold,

the steps, methodically eating the strawberry cheesecake he had bought. The cloying

with a timely offering of iced coffee.“I heard the campus heartthrob was moping here, so I

he had not spent much time with Mara, their mutual friend Kenneth had introduced them, and they

what’s this about a campus heartthrob?” Aaron asked,

from the cake and popping it into her mouth. “You and Kenneth, man. The gaming ace and the future finance mogul, the ideal boyfriend, inheriting

“What’s

I knew about it on my first day. The top-liked post on the campus

confessions. People are saying if you guys were not a thing, they’d

tea. “There’s nothing between us. If anything, he’s my rival. Always has

“I know you guys are just bros, but

the mention of secret crushes, Aaron’s

amount of strawberry cheesecake could cure that kind of

Aaron, having witnessed the scene with

If you want, I’m here to

did not

been my entire youth, but she

how to get her to notice me. It feels like she’s

Percival is many times more outstanding,” Mara thought silently, though she