My Flash Romance With the Richest Mogul novel Chapter 2003

Under the pitch-black night sky, deep within Galaxy Villa, Skylar jolted awake. "Vivian?" she gasped, her eyes flying open.

Beside her, Joe stirred, his gaze soft with concern. "What's wrong? Is it another dream about Vivian?"

"Yes, I saw her in my dream," Skylar murmured, her forehead beaded with cold sweat. "She's in trouble, I think."

They were deeply worried about Vivian, their most vulnerable point. Yet, their concern was tragically offset by their complete inability to do anything. Their dreams were their only source of information, but they were frustratingly vague.

Joe's expression hardened with quiet determination. "Don't worry. If Vivian was strong enough to bring us home, she'll find her way back too."

Joe had faith in his daughter. Vivian was kind, but she was never fragile.

Skylar got out of bed and made her way to the vanity as Joe switched on the bedside lamp. There it sat—a copper mirror they'd won at an auction not long ago. It was identical to the one that had brought them home.

The mirror held an unexplainable energy. Sometimes, they could almost feel Vivian through it.

"She'll return safely. We just need to wait for her."

Skylar nodded, but something else weighed on her mind. "Hadwin's been asking questions about her—nonstop. He keeps pushing for her contact information. I don't know how much longer I can deflect him."

Joe's expression hardened. "Leave it to me. I'll talk to him. He and Vivian aren't meant to be. I'll make sure he focuses his attention elsewhere."

Skylar sighed in relief. With Joe's help, Hadwin would surely stop his inquiries about Vivian. Perhaps, she hoped, he'd finally stop thinking about her altogether.

She knew Vivian's feelings on the matter—Vivian saw Hadwin as nothing more than a brother.