The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Chapter 920

Chapter 920

Commander Blake stood firm in the dimly lit control room, his eyes glued to the surveillance footage, exuding an aura of deep contemplation. With a sense of urgency, he dialed the higher-ups once again. The call was promptly answered, and the woman on the other end was still fuming with anger.

Twirling a ring between his fingers, Commander Blake spoke with a gravitas that filled the room, "Your anger is misplaced. It's your people who slipped up. Had they been more careful, none of this would have come to light."

The woman, realizing her fault, forced herself to calm down.

"What's our next move?" Blake's tone carried a hint of displeasure. After all, the site in question was of significant importance to him, and it hadn't yet served its intended purpose.

"Shift whatever assets we can, and for those we can't, expedite their usage. I want the plan executed within a week."

Blake hummed in acknowledgment, the ring's edge revealing a sharp blade as he made a small cut on his finger, a single drop of blood emerging.

"If all else fails, we destroy the site," the woman added.

The thought of destruction sparked a predatory glint in Blake's eyes. He had no time for setbacks.

Percival's strong hands closed the door behind him, plunging the interior into darkness, save for the moon's soft glow streaming through the windows. Vivienne, standing in the foyer, wrapped her arms around Percival's

a gentle kiss on the side of her face, his body

the kiss deepened uncontrollably, sending both of them into a whirlwind of passion. Vivienne, her body softening in his arms,

eliciting a blush from Vivienne as a tingling sensation spread throughout

lifted her effortlessly, placing her on the cold marble of a nearby console table. As the intensity between

Awakening later, Vivienne found

cool sheets. Her cheeks flushed as she noticed the series of missed calls on her phone forty from Arthur, five from Maddox, and the rest from Draven and his associates. Draven, having failed to reach

and facing the day, Vivienne admired Percival's handsome features, a rare sight given he usually awoke first. Snuggling closer, she felt content, like a cat

abs a pleasant surprise. "Why pretend to

teased, his voice dropping suggestively at

quickly grabbed a nightgown from his closet, her movements betraying her

needed to visit the Linklater estate, concerned about the numerous calls from Arthur. Not that she cared much for Arthur, but she owed it to her mother's expectations. Percival, emerging from the shower, offered to accompany her, but Vivienne, with a smirk, questioned if he was ready

of his fearlessness as long as she was by his side, Percival acquiesced to her plan to investigate the northern village

walked in to find Hailey and Dracon in the living

glare was different this time, less disdainful and more curious.

Ignoring Hailey's anger, Vivienne