"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."

brakes and parked by the roadside, swiftly moving Isolde

you're going to

muttered under

dropped off at home, where her father, Nathan, was

whispered to Percival, "Percival, don't tell me you never noticed how great Vivienne's figure is?" "Isolde!

arms, urging

bemused by his son's anger and

departed, Vivienne couldn't contain her laughter any

grew even redder. "Vivienne, stop

had never imagined Percival could be so

his life. He adjusted his tie and stepped out of the car, opening

things

soup Aurelia had made for Vivienne,

two could take a

head hard on the roof. Without pausing

tried to appear

Percival with a meaningful look. "The soup's freshly made. Don't rush;

entendre was

the house,

going back to

the Perez Mansion, Karen was tending to

night?" Karen felt his pulse,

"No, no, of course not. You

AM. That's about when you actually went to

at the accuracy

you hungry? I've got a bit of an upset stomach

to the pastries. "You

in, she caught Jasper cajoling Karen, with

defenseless old man?" Vivienne approached, handing

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