The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

The bodyguard wanted to fight back, but he found that he was not only immobilized, but his bones felt like they were shattering.

His face was a picture of shock as he stared at Vivienne.

She was so strong!

How could such a young girl be so powerful? Who on earth was she?

With icy blue eyes that could freeze hell over, Vivienne coldly inquired, “What were you about to do?”

For reasons he couldn’t fathom, locking eyes with Vivienne was like being cornered by a wolf. He had been a bodyguard for the Abernathy family for over two decades, trained in martial arts and bolstered by remarkable strength, but before this girl, he felt utterly insignificant.

The bodyguard remained silent for a moment before finally speaking, “I apologize. I was out of line.”

Vivienne glanced at him dismissively, shook his hand off, and casually wiped her hands with a tissue from her pocket.

It seemed like a gentle shake, but the bodyguard was flung several meters away. He had to use his own strength just to steady himself.

He looked up at Vivienne again and then turned to Victoria, speaking in a low voice, “Miss, we should leave.”

“Slap!”

Before the bodyguard could finish, Victoria’s hand connected sharply with his face, followed by a furious scolding, “You useless thing! I sent you to deal with those two old fools, and you got weak at the knees over a pretty face? What use are you to me?”

The bodyguard took the slap without a hint of dissatisfaction, softly advising, “Miss, this person is very strong. With her here, we won’t succeed today. Let’s go back and devise a plan.”

“Hmph! When I, Victoria Abernathy, want something, there’s no need for planning. You’re a failure, and now you want to teach me how to handle my affairs?”

Victoria glared at the bodyguard, then turned her attention to Vivienne. “I want to see what she can do about it!”

With that, she marched forward, hand raised to strike Vivienne, but before she could even swing, Vivienne kicked her away!

“Thud!”

Victoria slammed against a wall several meters away, coughing up blood immediately.

“Miss!”

he rushed to

her chest, Victoria looked at Vivienne in disbelief; she had been sent flying by a

her childhood bread and butter, and her inner energy was among the best in her family. Few in her family could match

didn’t even have the chance to react before being

are you?” Victoria asked, eyeing

so formidable? She had

your worst nightmare!” Vivienne replied with an

a few fighting tricks you can strut around here like some hotshot. I am Victoria Abernathy, the heiress of the ancient warrior lineage,

by a curtain of hair, spoke with a voice as cold

The ancient warrior lineage?

Perfect!

to deal with the likes of the

narrowed her eyes. “Then you won’t live

whole life, yet here I am, alive and kicking. Want to

Victoria stayed silent.

are in my dog kennels, getting their body slowly devoured by dogs. Others are in my wolf sanctuary, keeping

For some reason, she believed

was too strong, and Victoria knew she was

a lifetime? What she has is something all ancient warrior lineages covet. Aside from my family, there are many families who will cause her trouble. No matter how strong you are, can you stand against the ancient warrior lineages? I’d advise you to

powerful. Her only aim was to retrieve what Kaitlyn

remained silent, just watching her. But that look alone told Victoria everything she needed to know – Kaitlyn’s problem was

said, “At least have the guts to tell me your

Hawthorn!” Vivienne said

over. Since you’re so keen on getting involved,

that, Victoria left, supported by her

“Vivienne, why didn’t you teach the

sure any troublemakers got what they deserved. Today, it was merely

kick was. All she knew was that it

Isolde’s head and said with a smile, “Sweetie, keeping the bad guys around can be

the direction in which Victoria had

“Ms. Hawthorn, thank you.”

was out of sight that Kaitlyn