"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."

on the brakes and parked by the roadside, swiftly moving Isolde

word, and you're

under her

Isolde was dropped off at home, where her father,

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

into Nathan's arms, urging her dad to

son's anger and

departed, Vivienne couldn't contain her laughter any longer and burst into

grew even redder. "Vivienne,

She had never imagined Percival could be so shy

adjusted his tie and stepped out

things got

Nathan stood there, holding a thermos of soup Aurelia had made for Vivienne, unsure how to

you two

roof. Without pausing to rub it,

appear calm as

a meaningful look. "The soup's freshly made. Don't rush; it can

double entendre was not

that, Nathan turned and entered the house, leaving Percival alone in

was no going back to the

the Perez Mansion, Karen was tending

you stay up late again last night?" Karen felt his pulse,

head vigorously. "No, no, of course

sigh. "Three forty-five AM. That's about when

at the accuracy

an upset stomach and could use something light," Jasper

pointing to the

caught Jasper cajoling Karen, with Maddox

old man?"

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