The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Isolde hesitated before finally speaking up, her voice barely above a whisper, "I'm scared of seeing Vivienne."

"Why?"

Percival frowned, deeply familiar with Vivienne's nature. He knew she would never blame Isolde for what had happened.

Isolde met his gaze, the burden she'd been carrying quietly surfacing, "Bro, about being manipulated... I always felt that I indirectly hurt Vivienne too."

"If it weren't for me, Vivienne wouldn't have nearly lost her mind trying to take down that man, ending up in the hospital..."

Percival paused, his brow creasing, "What do you mean Vivienne nearly lost her mind?"

Thinking Percival doubted her, Isolde insisted, "It's true. That man... he nearly killed you right in front of Vivienne. Her eyes... they changed color. She said she'd become a demon if it meant avenging you." "Become a demon?"

Deep shadows flickered in Percival's eyes.

He had never imagined things could have escalated to this point.

Isolde nodded, "Leopold tried to stop Vivienne, but she wouldn't listen..."

Percival's lips pressed into a thin line, a cold glint in his eyes, "It was because of this that Vivienne went into premature labor."

Isolde felt intimidated by Percival's current state but still silently nodded.

That was when she had been rushed to the hospital, and later, Leopold had told her that Vivienne had given birth a month early.

It must have been because of this.

Percival remained silent, his gaze turning icy, a dangerous aura briefly passing through before he regained his composure.

He stood up, looking at Isolde, "I understand. Don't bring this up in front of her again. She's never held you accountable. She's your sister-in-law and cares for you deeply." Isolde bit her lip, realizing perhaps she had been overthinking things.

But the guilt was real and palpable.

mentioned, "Juliette and Isaiah are still downstairs. Aren't you going

mention of Juliette and Isaiah, hesitated but couldn't curb her

she stepped

Downstairs.

sigh of relief seeing Isolde follow Percival, relieved she had come

greeted everyone in the family before finally

Mr. Wolf, and reassured, "It's good that you understand. Don't be too hard on yourself."

right; Vivienne wasn't upset with

"Babbling!"

sound of a baby drew Isolde's attention to two cribs behind Vivienne, her eyes lighting up, "Ah, so these are Juliette and Isaiah, such

her new status, "Mom, get my savings. I

family, she was no longer

it off, suggesting Isolde's sudden maturity, she went upstairs to retrieve

family had already prepared gifts for the twins, except for

young age, traditions

At the dinner table.

twins' upcoming christening celebration, and Richard's face beamed with pride, "This is a grand celebration for the

concern, "The grandparents on the other side are also planning

understand their wishes. Don't worry. I'll give them a call. We parents will sort

Take care of Vivienne and the kids.

parents were happy, that was

also set the date just three days away at Rivenwood's most luxurious hotel, renting out

en

especially those connected to the four major

was bustling with preparations, while one corner

In their room.

comfortably, idly playing with the twins, when she suddenly mentioned, "Mr. Wolf, I forgot to tell you, I'm planning to ask Leopold to be the godfather tomorrow." Percival, taken aback, hadn't linked

with a hint of amusement,

lightly tapped her nose, "Can I know