"You... you really are going to help me?" Mara looked at Vivienne, her eyes wide with disbelief. Vivienne nodded, "Yes."

"But you... you..." Mara stuttered, at a loss for words.

Even Cecilia hadn't expected Vivienne to consent. "Vivienne, you're really willing to help Mara?"

Vivienne affirmed. "Sure, but I have my conditions. I'm the Specter Healer; I don't work for free."

Mara knew it. Vivienne wasn't the type to offer help out of the goodness of her heart.

"I understand, but I'm broke right now. Can I write you an IOU and pay you back once I have the money?" Mara pleaded.

Vivienne smiled, her red lips lifting in a beguiling curve. "That's not what I'm asking for."

A shiver ran down Mara's spine as she locked eyes with Vivienne's smile. She felt like she had just fallen into a bottomless pit - a trap that could spell her doom! Leaving the hospital, Percival drove Isolde back home.

Isolde took every chance to stick close to Vivienne. "Vivienne, what was the deal you made with Mara back there?"

Vivienne scooped Isolde into her arms, meticulously parting her hair to craft a sweet hairstyle for the youngster.

"Little ones shouldn't pry."

Isolde sat still, leaning against Vivienne, her tiny shoulders pressed against her chest.

After a while, Isolde murmured, "Vivienne, you're really busty, you know."

Percival nearly choked on his own spit.

Unfazed, Vivienne continued her task while Percival's face turned a shade that would've given any artist's palette a run for its money.

"Kids shouldn't talk about such things," Percival cleared his throat.

Isolde scoffed. "Percival, why so prudish? I'm just saying she's got a great figure. It's just a fact."

and parked by the roadside, swiftly moving Isolde to

more word, and you're going

under

dropped off at home, where

me you

scampered into Nathan's arms, urging her dad to whisk her

watched, bemused by his son's anger and his daughter's smugness,

contain her laughter any longer and burst into giggles

even redder. "Vivienne,

help it. She had never imagined Percival could

laughter from the back, Percival felt his manhood challenged for the first time in his life. He adjusted his tie and stepped out of the car, opening the back door to put an end to the giggling - with a more hands-on

things got heated,

Nathan stood there, holding a thermos of soup Aurelia had made for

two could

his head hard on the roof. Without pausing to

to appear calm as he

nodded, passing the thermos to Percival with a meaningful look. "The soup's freshly made. Don't rush;

entendre was not

and entered the house, leaving Percival alone in his

was no going back to the Ellington

the Perez Mansion, Karen was tending

did you stay up late again last night?" Karen

head vigorously. "No, no, of course not. You saw

sigh. "Three forty-five AM. That's about when you actually went to sleep.

smacked his lips, amazed at

I've got a bit of an upset

him a knowing look, pointing to the pastries. "You

in, she caught Jasper cajoling Karen, with Maddox

up to bully a defenseless old man?" Vivienne

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