The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Vivienne's heart couldn't bear it any longer; she waved at Natalia and Yasmine. "Come over here, sweeties," she said, her voice a soothing lullaby in the tense atmosphere.

Natalia and Yasmine glanced at Zelda, who gave them a reassuring nod. They then scurried over to Vivienne, each grabbing one of her hands, their little faces etched with worry. "Are you really okay, sis?" they asked, their voices barely above a whisper. Vivienne gently patted their hands, assuring them that she was fine and that she probably just had a reaction to some pollen in the air.

Natalia, looking somewhat relieved but still concerned, whispered, "But, you know, Uncle Percival looked really scary earlier, and we got so scared we went to tell mom and dad."

Vivienne chuckled softly, "You did the right thing, loves. But I promise, I'm not sick. No need to worry."

Natalia and Yasmine exchanged glances with each other and then with Percival, seemingly convinced.

When Finnian arrived, a simple exchange of looks with Vivienne told him all he needed to know.

Before he could speak, Jasper barked an order, "You better keep a close eye on her. If anything, and I mean anything, happens to Vivienne, you're going to pay it back with all those treasures you took from me."

Finnian retorted with confidence, "My apprentice is fine. It's your constant worrying that's going to make her sick, not the other way around."

Jasper snorted, hinting at a slip of the tongue Finnian had made the night before, prompting Finnian to quickly change the subject, "Alright, alright, I'll watch her. No need to make a fuss."

Then, Finnian went over, sat down, and gestured for Vivienne to extend her hand. "Let me check your pulse, apprentice," he said, as if it was their little ritual.

After a brief examination, Finnian stood up, addressing the room filled with anxious faces, "See? I told you she's in perfect health. Now, give us some space. You're making the air stuffy with all this worrying." The room breathed a collective sigh of relief, trusting Finnian's judgment due to his close relationship with Vivienne.

Yasmine inadvertently blurted out, "But sis threw up just a little while

it's true. She ran to the bathroom right after smelling our flowers," Yasmine added,

Vivienne exchanged a look, realizing the gravity of the

fell over the room as everyone processed the implications, their minds racing with possibilities but hesitant to voice

longer, pressing Finnian for answers, "You said Vivienne was fine. How do you explain

have been a simple case of feeling unwell, perhaps due to something she ate or a slight cold, trying to

room's faith in Finnian's assurances dwindled, their hopes

despite their wealth and influence, cherished the idea of welcoming a new member into their family. Percival, however, insisted, "Vivienne is part of the Ellington family. The child will be too." The Perez brothers countered, claiming Vivienne and her potential offspring as their

cleared

to ask?" Jasper, cutting straight to the point, expressed his concern that Vivienne might

was off, pressed further, asking if Vivienne's mother knew about her condition. Vivienne, realizing the misunderstanding, decided it was time to come clean.

is the boss We'll have Uncle Luke call the doctor over to check on

Vivienne was speechless.

she even say

catching Jasper's teary eyes, couldn't help but shoot Mr. Wolf a look. Percival

not what you think. Vivienne

of sorrow, couldn't grasp it. "She's

sighed, grabbed Jasper, who was lost in his wild thoughts,

was stunned

did Grandpa hear